> Knight of the eclipse > by Trigger_Finger > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > The knight rises > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- You feel yourself slowly starting to come to... your head is pounding and feeling several sizes too big. Your breathing is heavy... raspy... and sharp. Your chest hurts, and the seat belt strapped tightly against your chest and collarbone doesn't seem to be helping. Your eyes flicker open, the world around you is a fuzzy blur as your eyes start to adjust. You can feel your arms dangling above your head, hands resting against the roof of the vehicle you're inside of. Blood drips from your forehead straight upwards, a small puddle forming on the ceiling of the vehicle right between your hands. Dazed and confused, you reach down with your right hand and push against the seat belt release. With an audible click, the belt releases and you find yourself crashing upwards into the roof of the vehicle, letting out a pained yelp as you land in a heap. As your vision comes to focus, along with your other senses, you realize you're capsized in a four door pickup truck. Dozens of thoughts begin to race through your mind, but the now noticeable scent of smoke catches your immediate attention. Turning to look towards the hood of the vehicle, your eyes go wide as you realize that the engine bay is lit aflame, smoke pouring into the vehicle cabin through the vents. “Oh shoot...” you curse as you reach for the driver door and attempt to open it. Jerking on the handle, you find that the door refuses to open. Panic begins to overwhelm you as smoke fills the inside of the vehicle, burning the insides of your nostrils and making you cough violently. Laying on your back, you quickly boot the door window out before crawling out the exit you've made. You let out pained groans as your palms are cut open from all the glass but don't pay it much mind as you scamper away a few dozen yards and watch the pickup truck become engulfed in flame. You blink as you look at yourself. You can't seem to remember anything. You don't know if that was your vehicle. How you got here... where here even is. Looking around, you can't find any evidence of how exactly the vehicle became flipped, no tire marks, rutted up dirt... anything. Blood continues to drip down your face, and now your palms too as the vehicle just continues to blaze away. With no recollection of anything, you decide it best to move on and try to find help. Reaching into your pockets, you look for ID or anything that might help you figure out who you are but find nothing. As you continue through the forests, you find yourself being drawn in a certain direction, almost as if you know you're supposed to go there. You don't know how, but you know you're traveling in the right direction. As you creep through the dark forest, you take note on how creepy this place is. It's... damp, cold... eerie, and unnervingly quiet. Pushing on, you make a quip about wishing you had a gun with you... or any kind of weapon really. You figure to yourself that the loose brush and twigs on the ground wouldn't make much of a weapon against a bear or other feral animal. Pushing into a clearing, you're suddenly washed over with a basking warmth that soothes your entire body, relaxing you entirely. It's still dark, but there's a dim illumination coming from a steamy, clear pond just a few yards in front of you. A warming shiver goes down your back as the hair on your arm pricks up. Its a nice, welcoming feeling. You twitch slightly as a gentle voice echoes out from the dense misty fog that surrounds the pond. “Do not be afraid, for you are safe here, weary traveler.” You're left in silence and a fair bit of wonder. The voice soothes you further and you feel safe enough to call out. “W-who... who are you?” you call out, a slight pause seems to hold the entire world still. “The better question is, who are you?” the voice asks back. You stand there for a good while, contemplating it. In truth, you have no clue. You call back and tell the voice that you don't know, and that you can't remember anything. There is another long pause before you ask again who the voice is. “Remove your clothing and come forth. These waters shall heal your wounds,” the voice calls. The hair on the back of your neck stands on end. You can hardly even see into the mist, what if it's a trap? You hesitate for a while longer before coming to your senses. This place is an oasis, the calming sensation it gives off... there couldn't possibly be even a hint of evil in this place. You slip off your shoes and socks, followed by your shirt and pants. At this point you notice a slight bulge in your underwear and take note that you are a man... but you don't remember if you were a man before or not. You'd judge yourself to be roughly one hundred and eighty pounds and just an average build. Slipping off the underwear, you step towards the pond and notice it has a crystal clear shine to it. The soil beneath the water is soft like sand, not grimy. The water itself is so clean that your reflection is like looking in a mirror yet you can still see to the bottom of the pond. You have short hair, maybe an inch long but no facial hair. “Is this... who I am?” you ask yourself before shaking off the wonder and stepping further into the water that becomes waist high. It's incredibly warm and seemingly a perfect temperature. “This... this is impossible...” you stammer as you slowly creep through the warm misty fog. “Come closer,” the voice from before calls out. “I don't bite.” The last part is followed by a soft giggle that seems almost... playful. As you continue, you find a small round island in the middle of the pond, on it lays a figure in white silky robes. It... it kind of looks like a dog. It has fairly long fur, four legs and a tail along with dog like features. “Do not be afraid, for I will not harm you,” the dog, you assume is a she due to her very feminine voice, tells you as she approaches the water. She moves like a goddess as she slowly steps in, her silky robes dampening in the water but staying afloat as she approaches you. Your heart skips a beat and you swallow hard as your struck in awe. “W-who... are you?” you ask as the goddess-like robed dog that approaches. You don't even once think to ask how it is she can talk. She's obviously some kind of higher being. She looks you over and stands to her hindlegs, now standing just shy of your chin. She takes one of your injured hands with one of her front paws and gently pours water on the wounds with the other paw. Planting a kiss on your palm, your eyes go wide as the wound simply fades away. She proceeds to do the same with the other hand. “Are you a goddess?” you ask and she laughs heartily at this. “Naw dude. I'm just Lassie,” she replies so casually it almost breaks the trans-like state of mind you're in. “Just hold still, and I'll make sure you're feeling ready to go in no time,” she said, the last part almost sounding like she was trying to be lewd or kinky but you paid it no mind. “Where are we?” you ask in wonder as she moves around to your hind side and begins to trickle water down your back, massaging it soothingly with her soft paws. “Like... here exactly? This is the pond of Eternia...” she replies. You perk a brow. You've never in all your life even heard of that. Though you don't remember much, you do know you're from Earth, but you don't exactly remember from where... if it was Russia, The United States, Canada, The United Kingdom... the list goes on. But the pond of Eternia is a place you've never heard of. “And... which country are we in?” you ask and she laughs. “Country? Dude, we're in the Kingdom of Equestria...” she replies, almost like you're dumb to have wondered. “Kingdom of Equestria?” you ask, now you're positive you've never heard of that before. “Where is that?!” you ask in shock. There's a pause in which her paws stop moving. “Uhm... here? Like... all around us? I mean, technically we're in the Everfree Forest... and this is the pond of Eternia but... it's all in Equestria bud... gosh, where'd you come from anyway?” she asks before continuing your sensational massage that moves lower down your back, making you let out a deep sigh of relief. “I don't know. I just... woke up here,” you reply honestly. “Woah... what were you doing before that?” she asks, moving to the base of your spine where your back connected to your hips and applying a fair bit of pressure, relieving even more pain from your body. “I don't know... I don't even remember who I am,” you inform her. She mentions to you that must be a tough break and you nod in return. Her paws move to the sides of your hips and you feel like your going to melt as her paws sooth out all the pains down there “Damn... you've got a nice ass,” she comments. Your brow raises and you gasp out as you ask her what she just said. “Your ass... it's nice,” she says, giving one of your cheeks a squeeze. 'Did she just... grope my ass?' You shake it off, surely this godlike being wouldn't do such a thing. Her massage continues and you feel yourself becoming more and more at ease. Her paws work wonders on your back and you can't help but let out a soft moan of content as everything seems to feel better. Her paws move across to the front of your hips and your eyes shoot open as she moves her paws downwards. 'She isn't really-' you cut yourself short as her paws move past your genital region, but come so dangerously close that it's enough to give you a semi. Her paws move up and down the insides of your thighs as she leans herself into you, pressing her soft body against your back, gently placing her chin on your shoulder and exhaling. Her breath against the side of your ear, along with her tempting massage is more than enough to get your shaft rock hard, whether you want it to be or not. Her paws move dangerously close to your shaft again and up your body, stopping at your chest as she squeezes your pecs, inhaling deeply and kissing her lips against your neck which makes your whole body go stiff. “Well... I think you're all good,” she says, dropping to all fours and proceeding back to her little island. Turning her head to look back up over her shoulder she speaks to you in her heavenly voice. “The author put me in this story to hasten the progression, but if you want... we can just fuck like wild animals instead?” she offers. Your jaw is slacked, lips parted slightly as you take in what she just said before replying... Ugh, no - You came here for pony porn HELL YEAH! - Give that dog a bone! > Give that dog a bone > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Hell yeah!” you exclaim. She had been teasing you the whole massage but you had been too bashful to comment on it. Your cock was rock hard and ready to go. You make your way up onto the shore of the oasis island and move to mount her but she stops you dead in your tracks, standing up to her hind legs and placing her front legs around your neck. “Not so fast,” she winks at you. “I'm not done with your massage yet, I just wanted to make sure you were okay with it first.” She presses her soft, wet lips into yours and your heart begins to race. As she presses her wet, robed body against yours, you can feel your cock throb against her soft furry belly, driving you wild as her tongue slips into your mouth. Her hind leg gently kicks out one of your legs and she quickly brings you to the ground. You gasp in shock but don't get much time to say anything as she straddles her soft, furry body atop of yours. Her lips plant kisses along your neck, then down your chest. Her paws move against your side in parallel with her lips, moving further and further down your body. Your back moves upwards as she reaches your most private area. Her lips plant kisses all around your groin but never once touching your shaft. You let out a heavy pant, moaning deeply. Her tongue slips out of her mouth and wraps around the base of your cock, sliding up the length of your rock hard cock and stops at the tip. Your lower end tenses up, a stream of precum leaking out from the tip. “Mmm, so anxious,” she comments. Moving her tongue up and down your length, her efforts were doubled as one of her front paws began stroking your shaft. Soft moans continue to escape your mouth as her head continues to bob up and down along your length. Your head flops back, eyes peering straight up into the dimly lit fog. Her tongue slips back into her mouth and you were about look back down at her but didn't even bother as you felt your entire length consumed by her mouth, half of your length sliding down her throat. “Oh buck...” you gasp, hands grabbing the back of her head to guide her movements. Your breathing rate picks up considerably as you feel her deep throat your cock, muzzle pressing up against your groin. Your fingers and thumbs grip around her floppy, soft hers and tug against them like handles. You feel an ever building pressure forming deep within you. “Ugh... Lassie...” you moan, only getting a cock muffled response for an answer. Your shaft thickens as you get ready to cum, feeling it building up to an almost unbearable pleasure. “GUAHHH!” You gasp, thrusting as deep as you can into her mouth and unloading your load into her throat, hearing her moan deeply as she swallows your entire load. She pulls her head back with a lewd gasp, wiping a long cum string from her lips. “Mmm...” she moans, straddling herself atop of you once again. “Huh, what are you-” you're cut off as she presses her lips into yours, and you can taste your cock on her lips... the lewd passion drives you wild and you feel one of her front paws reach down and give your slick shaft a few strokes. Amazingly, you're still incredibly rock hard and even more horny than before. She lowers herself and you feel the wet entrance of her canine pussy begin to spread against the tip of your rock hard cock. You pull away from the kiss with a gasp, biting your lip and looking down as you watch her pussy spread further, taking in the head of your cock which twitches. Lassie's head whips back with a whining moan. Her back lurches forwards as she lowers herself another few inches, taking in more of your cock into her desperate pussy. You feel the entrance to her pussy stretch wide to accommodate your girth as you slip into the tight confines of her heavenly tunnel. Your hands grab her hips and begin to pull her down, unable to cope with the nearly agonizing pleasure you're going through. “Oh, glorious Luna!” Lassie moans out as she hilts you. You look down to where the two of you are connected. There's a slight bulge in her abdomen from the tip of your cock, making you twitch and throb in response to the knowledge that you've driven your cock into the deepest depths of her pussy. The dog goddess lets out another lewd moan as both front paws press to her belly, where the bulge is, and moans louder. “Buck... you're so... big!” she whimpers out a moan before sliding upwards, her inner walls sliding against you and making you grunt in sheer ecstasy. Hands still on her hips, you watch as she slowly lowers herself back down, taking every inch of your meat back inside her tight canal. Once again, you see the bulge in her abdomen from the tip of your cock. No matter how hard you try to think about anything, your mind simply washes away in pure pleasure as she continues to move her hips up and down. She gradually picks up the rhythm and you find the same pleasure from before building up inside of you. “Oh god... Lassie...” You grunt. She looks down at you and plants a firm kiss against your lips, slowing her rhythm and driving you almost to the brink of madness as she begins edging you towards your orgasm. “Do it stud. Shoot your hot cum deep inside my pussy!” She moans into your ear. You begin to grunt and moan loudly, trying to shove yourself deeper into her pussy and push yourself into blissful orgasm. Though the dog goddess denies you this pleasure for now and continues to slowly edge you, your entire lower half tensing up as your arms flex, building up all the power you have within you to pull down on the lusty dog's ass. You shove your cock to her pussy's furthest depths, feeling your cock head nestle perfectly against her cervix, belly once again bulged from your length. “GAHHH!” You grunt, feeling all the built up pleasure explode, cum rocketing into her womb and quickly filling her tight pussy. Your entire body twitches from the mind shattering orgasm you just endured. You pant but before you can even begin to recover from the passing orgasm, the dog pulls off of your cock and staggers away from you a few feet. “Whatta yah say stud?” she asks, making you tilt your head and look towards her. She has her rump presented to you, tail flagged up and to the side. Your cum oozes from her gaped pussy and you find your cock rock hard once again as lust builds up inside of you. You quickly get to your hands and knees and scramble over to the horny collie and position yourself to mount her. Lining yourself up with her stretched cunt, she leans forwards. “Nuh-uh... up a bit higher this time,” she comments, reached between her hindlegs and stroking your slick cock a few times before lining the tip up perfectly with her puckered little asshole. “Oh fuck!” you gasp as she presses backwards and spears herself onto you. You feel her insatiably tight ass spread around your cock like a ring onto a finger. Biting your lip, it's all you can do to not just cum on the spot. Your hands grip around her curvy hips and pull her the rest of the way onto your cock until you feel her soft plushy ass cheeks resting nicely against your groin. “Oh goddess alive yes!” Lassie moans as you rock yourself back and then slam into her once again, hilting your cock into her tight hole. Your orgasm builds quickly and you do nothing to hinder it's glorious tidal wave of pleasure that quickly starts to wash over you. Your cock spasms and twitches as you dump yet another load into the lust laden dog goddess. You fall backwards, hearing Lassie gasp as your cock slips from her asshole. Looking to her, you see her ass still risen in the air, tail flagged, but her front end is lowered to the ground. Like she's still presenting herself to be mounted. Amazingly you find that your erection is not going away and the sight of her presenting herself as though she was in heat drives you wild as cum not only continues to ooze from her stretched pussy, but her gaping asshole as well. A moment passes before Lassie stands and briskly walks over to a small tree you didn't notice was there before. She picks two peach looking fruits from the tree, eating one as she walks over and hands you the other. “Here, you should have something to eat,” she offers. You don't particularly feel hungry but the fruit looks appetizing enough that you graciously take it and consume it quickly. Strangely enough there is no core or pit to the peach-like fruit and you quickly consume the sweet juicy fruit. You lay there for a moment before you start to feel a little tingly. Sitting up on your rump, you gasp as you watch your chest begin to expand, growing two firm melon DD size tits. “What the-” you cut yourself short as you feel your face form to a more feminine feel, softer and less angular. Your hair lengthens past shoulder length and your- “GAH!” you gasp as you feel your once hard cock soften and disappear inside your own body. Only a little nub is left where your penis once was. “What happe-” you cut yourself off with a gasp as your finger brushes against the little nub. You feel a wetness down there and begin to explore with your fingers, finding a sopping wet slit down just beneath the nub. “Holy crap...” you whisper to yourself. You're a... a woman now! “Boo-yah baby!” you hear a fairly masculine tone yell. You look up to where Lassie once was, only to see a masculine stallion pony with similar coloration to the dog goddess. “Who's the Cumminator now?!” he says. “L-Lassie?” you ask and he gives you a lustful look. That's when you notice the package he's sporting between his legs. It was a fully erect, nearly two foot long horse cock. “Wha-what happened?” you asked. “That fruit tree can literally make sex magic happen. Like... change genders, change cock style, change pussy style, change species... I wanted to make you into a dog so I could make you my bitch, but I figured it would have been too much of a change for your first time and a little overwhelming... later, later... but right now-” he cuts himself off as he rushes towards you, pouncing on you with lustful desire. You feel the horsecock drooling precum all over your stomach. 'Holy crap' you think to yourself as you realize the length of the thing nearly goes up to the center of your chest. You don't get much time to think about it as he draws his hips back, cock slipping down your groin and head nestling perfectly against your pussy lips. Biting your lip, you hold back a moan as he presses himself into you, horse cock stretching out your human pussy. You feel you inner walls gape around his girth. You can feel every inch, every vein, and especially the medial ring that constantly slips in and out of your entrance. You let out a guttural moan of pleasure as the stallion continues to ravage your pussy with his thick cock. You can feel his heavy balls slapping against your toned ass with every thrust, every twitch of his thick cock inside of you. Every thrust brings you to a new plateau of pleasure. You look down and see your belly bulging from his insane length every time he thrusts into you. Your legs wrap around his waist and pull him tightly against you, arms wrapping around his neck and pulling him into a kiss. He continues to pound you for what feels like an hour, stretching out your pussy until it feels like it's never going to be tight again. No matter how hard he plows you, it doesn't hurt, it only drives you crazier and crazier, a lustful bliss building up inside of of. “B-b-buck Lassie!” You whine, feeling his cock begin to swell inside of you. The tip of his cock flares out while he's still inside of you and the new texture begins to drive you over the edge. “Oh buck! I'm about to cum!” he gasps, attempting to pull out. “No!” You whine. “Cum inside me!” you plead, knowing that the feeling of his hot stallion spunk will drive you over the edge. He doesn't even get a word in as your legs squeeze against his hips, pulling him into you. You can literally feel the surge of cum rocketing through his cock as it shoots into your sodden snatch, filling you up in an instant and quickly overflowing your shallow cunt. Your head whips back as your eyes roll into the back of your head. Cum drools out of your stuffed pussy, dribbling down between your ass cheeks and pooling on the ground. You feel Lassie slowly pull out of you, your pussy twitching wildly, gaped wide and unable to close as cum flows wildly out of your used pussy. “Holy... that was good,” you gasp. Lassie perks a brow. “Oh, you just wait. There's even crazier ones, like the ones that let you have both a vag and a dick... or two dicks... or two pussies, and even one that lets you grow tentacles!” she exclaims. Your head flops back in pure ecstasy as cum continues to flow from your well used fuck hole. This was the best decision you've ever made... > The tables are set > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Your brow rises in slight disgust. “Uhhh... I'd rather not, if it's all the same to you.” The dog's lip pouts. You stand by your choice, boning a dog just doesn't seem appropriate. “Well, aren't you just a party pooper. Well, regardless, I'm still gonna help you out. Come over here,” she mentions, yourself hesitant now that she's made sexual advances. “Oh come on, it's not like I'm going to rape you. I have new clothes and stuff for you.” To this mention, your interest rises and you make your way over to her little island. Stepping onto the soft silky sand of her little paradise, she presents you with some soft clothing that almost feels like silk. The clothing itself is a light brown color save for the boots which are black and ride half way up your shin. The robe pants are soft and flexible, stretchy even. On top of that, the upper garment mostly consists of overlapping robes that cross over your chest and meet at your waist. The sleeves are wrist long, not loose but not tight either. “Huh... kinda nice... how'd you know my size?” you ask and she shrugs. “Wild guess... come on, there's one more thing you'll need,” she says, walking into the water and into the dense mist. If she wanted you to go through the water again, couldn't she have gotten you dressed on the other side? Sheesh... You follow the robbed dog goddess out of the sanctuary and into the depths of the forest, the journey being quiet for the most part, save for the odd lewd joke she makes every now and then. You remember the one joke rather vividly. She asked you if you knew what a 'Cuzzif' was then answered it was the bit of skin between the pussy and anus 'Cuzzif' it wasn't there it'd just be one hole. You decide to break the silence with a fairly serious question. “So... who are you. I mean... I've never seen a dog talk before.” Lassie stops with a slight groan. “You haven't seen much of this world so I can't blame you... but almost everything talks... you'll see... eventually,” she comments. “Come on, it's not too much further.” The two of you enter a small clearing which turns out to be some kind of cemetery with some sort of small monastery in the center. “What is thi-” you begin but the dog cuts you short. “Shush... these are sacred grounds... the dead have ears,” she whispers. You feel a shivering chill go down your back and decide to keep quiet and follow the dog without another word. You arrive to the wooden double doors of the small building and without so much as a word, Lassie knocks several times. A moment pauses and the doors creak open with an utmost eerie feel in the air, a shivering chill washing over you almost as if the air just got colder. There's a long walkway up to a small pedestal where bright moonlight casts down through ceiling glass panels. There are several small benches leading up to the pedestal on each side of the room, several of the benches having skeletal remains of... four legged animals. Horses... maybe, you presume. “I must be tripping on acid,” you whisper quietly. Lassie leans over to one of the skeletal remains and whispers something to it before nodding and looking to you with a nod, then continues towards the pedestal. As you near the stand, you take notice of what the moonlight is casting illumination down upon. It looks fairly reminiscent of an old, perfectly preserved longsword from the medieval era. It lays still, a thick coat of dust covering it as it lays perfectly still across the pedestal. There's a slight glimmer that reflects the moonlight, coming off of part of the grip that is just below the cross-guard. With piqued interest you dust off the ancient blade and take in a deep breath as its absolute beauty fills the room, moonlight glimmering off the entire fuller and edge. The entire room is cast with glimmering lights akin to that of the aurora borealis. You notice a little crystal orb where the light had originally been reflecting from. It looks like a Yin-Yang. One part is dark blue with a symbol of a sun, the other part is bright yellow with a symbol of a crescent moon. Lassie speaks up in whisper. “This was the ultimate weapon created by the regal sisters, many, many century ago. The legend is, that they used both molten from the sun itself, and dark shadow magic of the younger sister... buuuuut, that's just what the legend says,” she informs you. Your gaze doesn't even drift to her in the slightest. You're completely captivated by this immaculate sword. “Why not give-er a whirl?” Lassie suggests. You ponder the thought for a moment. It would almost be a sin for someone to touch it but... your hand reaches out, as if drawn to it. Fingers trembling, you touch the grip with your right hand and a spine rattling shiver rips through you as you touch the sword. “Oh my...” you trail off, the shiver still rattling your entire body. It was like being in the presence of absolute royalty, you almost feel as though you should bow before it's awe-invoking presence. Picking it up into both hands, you raise the mighty blade up. It looks as though it should weigh at least a dozen or so pounds but it's light as a feather and sturdy too. “Incredible...” you mutter. Swinging it to the left, then to the right before swiftly striking upwards, your breath is taken away as the blade begins to hum and glimmer, glistening bright light emanating from the crystal in the center. “Wow...” is all you manage before turning to speak to Lassie. “How di...” you trail off as you realize she's simply vanished. “La-Lassie?” you call out but with no reply. 'Where did she... go?' you wonder quietly. Looking around, you notice a sheath nearby for the sword and stow it away, strapping it to your back before looking around the monastery. There's a huge statue of two... unicorns with wings. Walking up to it, you look on in awe. They looked so... majestic. With one more quick peek around, you take note that there is nothing more for you here and head for the exit. Just as you're about to leave, you take one last look at the looming statue of the two winged unicorns. “What is this place?” you whisper before heading out. You quickly exit the cemetery grounds, not looking back as you leave that place behind. Stopping at the fence of the cemetery, you look around. “Where the hell am I supposed to go?” you ask yourself. The moon is still risen high above the world, shining down brightly. You lick your lips and wonder why it hasn't lowered any or moved. It just... stays in the same place. You can feel the sword on your back humming and vibrating slightly. Unsheathing it, you find it to be glowing brightly yet again. Almost as if suddenly you have direction to follow, you sheath the sword on your back and head out in a seemingly random direction. Pushing through the thick underbrush of the forest, you begin your trek to... wherever this unseen force is leading you. You keep moving but stop at one point and notice you haven't heard a single bird, or animal or anything... “It's quiet... too quiet...” you whisper to yourself before pushing on. Exiting into a clearing, you let out a gasp as you stumble across a wooden rope bridge leading across a small canyon and to an enormous, eerie looking castle. Lightning crackles in the background, darkening out everything else except the castle. “Jeepers...” you mutter just before a booming voice roars out. “DON'T MOVE A MUSCLE!” The voice yells and you stiffen. Within a moment you are surrounded by... small horses with bat wings. Several of them aim bows at you while others armed with spears take a closer position. “WOAH, WAIT!” You yell in panic. “I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!” You cry out as you raise your hands in surrender. “A likely story!” Says the voice from before as a shadowed figure emerges from the darkness of the forest you just came out of. “Disarm yourself, rebel scum!” the voice barks and you quickly shake off the sword which drops at your feet. “Good... good...” the voice trails off and a cyan blue horse with normal feathered wings steps forwards. It looks ridiculous. The small winged horse had a short flat top mane that's rainbow colored. That's it... you're on acid, you just know it. Talking dogs and horses that are multicolored... “Where is your rebel base! Talk and I won't execute you on the spot!” The pony demands. You shake your hands in defense. “Woah-woah-woah! I don't know anything. I just... ended up here and I have no idea what's going on!” You plead in panic. The rainbow colored pony goes to speak again but one of her subordinates speaks up. “Ma-am... Our royal highness may wish to speak with this one... in regards to that purple alicorn that was here shortly ago...” the other pony spoke. The gristled looking winged pony bites her lip and mutters a curse under her breath. “You're right... okay, Moonbeam, grab his sword!” the rainbow haired one orders and a fairly large pony steps forwards and goes to grab your sword but gasps at first yank, nearly toppling over. “GUH!” He grunts, steadying himself and trying a second time, this time more focused but again is shocked to find it won't even budge. “WHAT?!” the pony booms as he reefs on the sword with all his might but finds it won't even budge an inch. The rainbow maned pony orders several others to try and grab it, one after the other but to no avail. Scoffing and spitting to one side, she says something about having to do it herself. Gripping it with a hoof she grunts and pulls, the sword moving ever so slightly before halting in place. Her eyes go wide with a fiery blaze as she glares to you. “WHAT KIND OF MAGIC IS THIS?!” She booms and you again wave your hands in defense. “I have no idea. I picked it up in some old cemetery!” you reply, her eyes narrowing. “A grave robber... I should have known, you rebel scum,” she spits. “Well... I know you can lift it...” * * * The sword swings about on your back as you bounce slightly with each step taken. Your hands and legs are tied around a wooden plank. The plank itself is being carried by two hunking ponies that have muscles on top of muscles. They've taken you into the castle, which has dozens of guards posted everywhere. There's huge hallways, with ceilings dozens of feet high. Creepy looking chandeliers hang in just about every hallway that are lit with torches. Coming to a large set of doors, four of the group step forwards and push the mighty double doors open with a loud creaking. You all enter what you presume to be a throne room of sorts. There's huge cauldrons of dark blue fire on each side of the main carpet leading up to the... You gulp as you dare a glance to where they're taking you. There's an enormous throne chair with a dark entity residing on it. The being is caped in darkness but you can tell it's fairly large, slender and somehow emanating a jet black plume of darkness. Stopping several feet before this mighty presence, the ponies drop you to the floor with a 'THUD'. “GOWWWW!” You scream out in pain. “Your majesty!” The rainbow one speaks out as they all bow. “We found a rebel trying to sneak into the castle!” she announces. The dark presence steps up, the eerie shadows evaporating as it steps forwards. It's tall, slender, four legged and... You gulp. It has bat wings and a horn... it's a horse. The being steps over to within just a few inches of you, the clip-clopping of her majestic horseshoes clinking with each step. Her movements are regal... You swallow hard as you look up into her peering eyes that seem to pierce your very soul. “And what have thou to say?!” her voice makes you flinch, your eyes clenching shut as you squeak out a reply. “I-I just ended up here! I have no idea what's going on! I-I-I just stumbled upon this place by accident!” you plea. Her voice cackles with laughter. “Thou just stumbled upon thy castle by accident?!” She, you guess her gender, laughs maniacally. “I just... I woke up with no memory, I met a talking dog and she gave me some clothes and this sword... I have no memory of anything else... your highness?” you meekly inform her. Her eyes blaze as she looks down upon you. The rainbow one speaks up. “Your highness, if I may speak?” says the rainbow one. The majestic winged unicorn nods. “We believe he may have been acting with that purple alicorn we met earlier. They are most likely plotting with the rebels!” she announces. The majestic winged unicorn looks down upon you. “And what does thou have to say for thouself?” she asks. You shiver as you speak in disbelief. “This has to be a dream right? I mean... I met a talking dog earlier and now I'm talking with horses...” her eyes blaze with raging fury as all the others gasp in utter shock. “A whoarse?! You view me as a WHOARSE?!” She roars, the walls of the castle shaking. “THROW HIM IN THE DUNGEON!” She orders and before you know it, you're shackled in chains. They quickly try to remove your sword, even this majestic entity gives a mighty effort but to no avail. “I have no time for this!” she roars. “Send him away with the sword, it does not matter!” she orders and with that the rainbow colored one begins to shove you down the throne room and into a hallway. As you are escorted along the rainbow mare laughs at you. “You've got some nerve calling the princess a whoarse,” she laughs. You dare to speak. “Well... like... I know some of you have wings, or horns... and she has both... but aren't you all still horses?” you ask and she stops, kicking you in the back of your knee, dropping you to the ground before bringing a dagger to your throat. “You dare call me a whoarse?!” she snarls. “Princess Nightmare Moon said I have to bring you to the dungeon, but she didn't say you had to be alive!” she snaps. “Well what hell are all of you then? I'm a human!” she pauses for a long moment before applying slightly more pressure, drawing a bead of blood from your neck. “I'm assuming you mean the fact that we're ponies... right?” she asks and you nod ever so carefully. “Well... ponies... horses... yeah... I mean, where I came from neither ponies nor horses could speak,” you say and the dagger lowers from your neck. “You say whoarses like it's some kind of species.” You nod as you swallow hard, wishing you could rub your tender neck that's been cut. “Yeah... back on my world... we had things call horses... they were like all of you but not so colorful... and they couldn't talk,” you mention. She perks a brow. “Indeed... well here, referring to someone as a whoarse means they are... ahem... to purchase for...” she trails off and you clue in. “Oh... OH!” you gasp, realizing the fatal mistake you made with the princess. The rainbow mare snickers. “Welp, yah done bucked up now-” she is cut off by an eruption that rocks the palace. Debris falls from the ceiling as the floor beneath you shakes. “Oh... for the love of Celes... NOW?! Really?! They choose now of all times?!” she literally screams before looking to you. You perk a brow in wonder but are met with a hoof to the face that knocks you clean out... * * * You wake up, feeling the ground thump beneath you every so often. “Ugh...” the ground thumps again, making you feel queazy. “GUHHH!” You cry out. Again the ground thumps and you realize you're still in this mystic castle, not waking up in some shitty washroom, nearly overdosed on drugs or throwing up from alcohol poisoning. You're still chained all together and laying in a heap on the floor as guard ponies rush past you. “Uhh... help?” you call out but they pay you no mind. Struggling in the chains you cry out for someone to come to your aid but to no avail. There's a humming on your back, a tingly vibrating feeling and the sword slowly unsheathes itself. You look wide eyed in shock as the blade levitates itself in front of you, almost as if being held by an invisible entity. The blade cuts through the chains like a hot knife through butter, the shackles falling off around your wrists and ankles in smoldering heaps. You quickly stand up, patting off your brown robbed clothing and looking on to the floating sword that is just hovering there infront of you, casting out a bright light from the center crystal. With both hands, you grab the grip and your body begins to shake as a surge of energy and power washes over you. A whirlwind whips up around your body, blowing everything away from you and putting out every single torche in this hallway. You go wide eyed as the sword hums and shakes in your hand. The fuller and edge glow dark blue, while a wild fiery aura of lighter blue energy crackles around the sword. Instinctively, you raise the blade high above your head and thunder booms in the distance as lightning pierces the castle and connects to the sword, blasting the ground around you and ripping through the floor. The lightning and thunder subside and you continue to look in awe at the mighty sword before a tremble shakes the ground beneath you, this one not caused by your sword. You decide to head back towards that throne room and see what's going on. Rushing down hallway after hallway, you soon find yourself before the massive set of double doors and go to push it open but find it closed stiff. With another shove you try to get in. You can hear a mighty clash erupting inside the throne room, a great desire to participate swelling inside of you. Gripping the sword tightly, you drive it through the door and it too is pierced like butter from a hot knife. Smoke begins to fume from the door as you easily cut a decent sized hole to fit through and enter the room where chaos has already begun. Those guards you saw from before were fighting with ponies adorning white and gold armor. Alongside these new gold armored ponies was that rainbow maned pony that hit you in the head. A thundering voice grabs your attention from above as she speaks to the newcomers. “Thy shall have thou hung for treason, Captain Dash. Thou and your friends!” she scowls, her lips then curling back to reveal a sharp set of teeth. Several ponies stand alongside whom you presume to be the said captain, and four others standing alongside of her. There's an orange pony, a pale yellow pony with wings, a pink pony, and a white unicorn. The captain steps forwards, the white unicorn's horn flaring up with some kind of energy as little stones are levitated up and in front of the captain. “Not if we have anything to say about it, your highness. Your tyranny and oppression comes to an end, right here... tonight. And with The Elements of Harmony, you shall be no more!” the cyan blue pegasus yells out, only making the majestic princess laugh. “I think not!” the princess sneers. Another regal voice enters the scene, shifting your attention to the large hole in the throne room wall that had been blown open prior to your arrival. “I think so!” says a white winged unicorn. This one had similar stature to the dark blue princess. Though this one had a pure white fur coat, her armor pure white and with a shining gleam to it. Her mane was mystic and flowing, just like the other. You rub your forehead in confusion. 'This is really messed up,' you think quietly as you lean on a totem that ends up tipping over. “SHIT!” You curse, grabbing everypony's attention. The totem falls over and knocks into another one that quickly creates a domino effect right to the five mares. They all jump out of the way but the little stone things are left behind and are crushed into pieces by the last falling totem. The white winged unicorn lets out a cry of despair while the rainbow maned pegasus looks to you with fury in her eyes. “YOU!” she shouts. “Me...” you squeak as she begins storming towards you. “SORRY, I DIDN'T MEAN TO-” you don't get to finish as the mare zooms full force into you, slamming you into a wall. “DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'VE JUS-” she's cut off by an eruption of immense magnitude. The two of you look on as both winged unicorns clash towards each other, shooting bursts of energy from their horns that collide and erupt in massive explosions. The blue one launches a blast that the white one deflects with a shield and the blast ends up directed right at you and the captain. Both of you jump but the eruption of energy still sends you skidding a couple more feet across the ground. You hear the regal voices speaking to each other. “Thy have let thous little rebellion persist long enough, Celestia. It's time for thous insurrection to end!” screams the dark blue one to, whom you presume is, Celestia. “The only thing ending is your dark tyranny, Nightmare Moon!” she shouts back. The two engage in a blade lock with mighty swords that are being levitated by magic. You stand up and sort of just want to yell for everypony to 'stop'. Scratching your chin, you watch as the two begin to fiercely strike at one another. Sword in hand, you know that it's now or never and that you have to pick a side. You could side with Nightmare Moon. She is, from what you perceive, the rightful ruler of this place. Armed insurrection never ends well and would only end with more conflict... Besides, her curvaceous body is really something to admire... Or you could side with Celestia. Nightmare Moon is obviously some sort of tyrant that needs to be brought down... plus Celestia has a nice butt... > The Eclipse > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- The two winged unicorns continue their epic fight, power so unmatched that everypony else is just forced to take cover and watch. 'This is infuriating!' you think to yourself as the shockwaves from their blasts and sword collisions begin to tear apart the very foundations of the castle. Your whole body tenses as you begin to fume. 'If these two keep it up, the whole palace is going to be destroyed!' You think to yourself. Fists clenched you scream out, loud enough for everypony to hear “ENOUGH!” At this point everypony looks to you and your body begins to move on its own. You unsheathe your beautiful sword, bringing it to bear as words begin to spill from your lips without you thinking them. “By the power of Equestria!” you shout, sword beginning to glow as you lift it high, lighting crackling above you. Nightmare's eyes go wide and Celestia looks as though she's about to say something but you don't give her the chance. You bring the sword down, holding it sideways as you hold the handle with your right and the blade with your left, the sword itself held infront of your chest in an outreached stance. Without thinking to do so, you shout out “I HAVE THE POWER!” You feel your body tense for the briefest of moments. Your left hand lets go and your right swings the sword so that the tip is pointed towards the two regal sisters. As you do this, lightning crackles from the sword and blasts into the two alicorns, knocking them across the floor in smoking heaps. “B...by the... th-the goddesses...” Nightmare mutters. “I-it... it c-can't be...” Celestia chimes in. You stand there, a little baffled at how exactly you knew to do that. The two winged mares struggle to their hooves, armor all but falling off in charred pieces, yet their fur seems perfectly fine. Nightmare staggers a bit and falls onto Celestia's shoulder as the two look at you, breathing heavily. “C'mon!” you shout. “W-what?” Celestia gasps, still winded. “Can't you see what you're stupid little squabble is doing to everypony else? Can't we all just get along? C'mon?” you shout again. The two mares look at you with peculiar looks before looking to one another, and then to all the damage they've caused. “C-c'mon?” Celestia asks and you nod. “C'mon...” Nightmare adds in. “Yeah... c'mon.” The five mares that had the little stone thingies emerge from the rubble. “C'mon,” they all chime in. The two mares stand up and speak together. “Yeah, c'mon,” they say in unison. Soon everypony is nodding in agreement and it's at this point you yourself are puzzled beyond belief. 'Okay seriously, what the buck is going on?' you asked quietly. Before you can even think another thought, the pink mare from the group of five steps up with a musical instrument. “Well, I guess we all learned that getting along is much better than fighting, so we wrote a little song about it!” she chimed, your brow perks as you scratch the back of your head, music seeming to echo from all corners of the castle as the five mares began to sing. 'Used to be Tia and Luna didn't get along, But now they're family so we wrote this song 'Dah-nah-nah Tia and Luna Dah-nah-nah Hope and love Dah-nah-nah-' 'What the buck is going on?!' You ask yourself, totally perplexed. The ponies all start dancing merrily together and you just shake your head in utter loss as you decide that things have ended well, even if a little strangely. You exit the throne room, without much notice from the ponies, and make your way down the seemingly endless corridors. An invisible force seems to stop you at a regal set of doors. Stopping, you inspect the doors, admiring them even. The double doors are quite large and, as you gently press your hand to them, they swing open. “Whoops, I...” you trail off. Something piques your interest. The room is a bedroom, and on the far side there are a set of glass doors to a balcony. There's a shiny bottle of red wine, a crystal wine glass, a fat cigar, and a folded note on the balcony ledge. “Huh...” you mutter as you begin to walk over, almost as if you're drawn to it by fate. Looking at the bottle, you carefully pick it up and dust of the label. “Equinium... sounds French...” you mutter. Gripping the cork with a vice-like grip, you pop the cork and pour yourself a glass. Lifting the glass and swishing it around briefly, you take a small sip, savoring the bitter taste. “Not bad...” you quip, picking up the cigar and taking a sniff along its length. The thick odor of raw, dried tobacco leaves fills your nose. “Cuban... nice,” you mutter to yourself, biting into the end and mouthing it around before realizing you don't have a light. “Crap...” Your eyes shift to the note and you pick it up, a pack of matches falls out from the fold. Leaving them for the time being, you read the note to yourself. “Hey Hero, Looks like you managed to not only save Equestria, but bring order and balance to the two princesses. Congrats, you deserve this more than anypony, enjoy. And hit me up sometime if you're looking for a good time, Love, Lassie XXX” At the bottom there's what looks like a lipstick kiss except instead of a pair of lips it looks like some kind of Y... “AWWW GROSS!” You shout, tossing the note off the side of the balcony. “What kind of wacko puts lipstick on their... ahem,” you mutter, grabbing the pack of matches that fell, you pluck one out and strike a match then light up your cigar. Time passes as you sip wine, smoke your fine cigar and watch as the orange yellow haze of the rising sun begins to crest over the horizon. “Well... I think things turned out pretty good,” you mutter to yourself. “I'd say so,” a voice speaks up, making you spin on your heels to meet the voice. Its the white winged unicorn, Celestia... and there's a blue winged unicorn beside her... “Nightmare... Moon?” you ask towards the blue one. “Not any longer, through love and friendship, we were able to purge thy body of the-” she begins to drone on and on about the process of getting rid of the evil inside of her. As she keeps talking, you can't help but get an incredibly hard erection, though you're not sure why. “So, from me to thou, greatest of thankfulness,” she says with a bow. You nod and return the gesture. “Pleasure's mine,” you reply, but Celestia speaks up. “Normally I'd have you imprisoned for invading the personal royal sleeping quarters, though I think given the circumstance, I'll let it pass,” she says, and your stomach twists into a knot. “Gah! I'm so sorry, I had NO idea. I was just... I was having some wine and I... it was there and I was-” magic holds your mouth shut and she speaks. “You can relax, humble knight, for it is us who owe you a great deal,” she speaks and you let out a tremendous sigh of relief. “Whew... yeah, well I... I uhh, it's no problem, just in a day's work, you know?” you reply and the mare whom used to be Nightmare Moon replies. “Ha, thou acts as if such deeds were simple. Thou needn't be so modest in our company,” she says to you. You shrug and hold up the bottle of wine. “Well... in that case... wanna drink?” you offer and Celestia raises a brow as she looks to you inquisitively, grasping the bottle and levitating it over to herself. “You offer us aphrodisiacs?” she asks and your stomach knots again. “That explains the boner...” you mutter quietly. Before you can say another word however, Celestia chugs back a few mouthfuls before handing the bottle to the blue mare and walking straight towards you in a sultry manner. “If those were you're intentions from the beginning, you should have just said so. We owe you a favor, of any kind,” she says in a voice that nearly makes you melt. You seem to be frozen in spot as her magical grip grabs at the waist of your robes. The next thing you know, the mare has pinned you up against the wall of the balcony, now standing on her hindlegs, front legs placed at either side of you head. Her lips press into yours and your eyes shut as you embrace the moment, hands running down her silky soft sides. Her magic pulls off your clothes, your sword clattering to the ground. A pair of lips wrap around your rock hard cock and you let out a shocked gasp of pleasure, pulling back from Celestia's lips. Looking down, your cock twitches as you see yourself hilt deep into the other mare's mouth, her nose scrunched up against your crotch. You let out a soft moan as she looks up to you with beaming eyes of lust. You don't even say a word and Celestia's mouth is upon yours again, her tongue dancing with yours. Your hands move away from her curvaceous hips and to the head of the other mare. Her soft flowing mane makes your hands feel all tingly and strange as you gently rub behind her ears. You can feel her muffled moans against your dick that is lodged down her throat. Twitching several times, your cock begins to spill precum into her mouth and she pulls back with a gasp, saliva connecting her soft lips to your cock. “Thou mustn't tease us so, our ears are so sensitive to your touch.” Celestia pulls back from her assault on your mouth and your whole body is grasped in a magical aura and gently levitated through the balcony entrance and then promptly tossed onto the nearby plush royal bed. The two mares glide over, one on each side of you and Celestia speaks. “You took us both before, do you think you'll manage that again?” she teases, her soft tongue running up the side of your length while the blue mare begins to tease your balls. “Ugh...” you groan, the two mares looking up to you with big round eyes, tongues molesting your rod. The aphrodisiacs overcome any second thought you might have about sex with species other than another human as your mind is filled with lustful thoughts. Remembering what the blue one had said about their ears being sensitive, you reach down to the two mares and begin to attentively rub behind each of their ears, getting lustful moans in response from each mare. The blue one pulls away from your cock and begins to lick up and down Celestia's horn, the regal princess letting out a whiny moan. “Luna, you such a tease!” she whimpers, her body shuddering from the double teasing the two of you were giving her. 'Luna, so that's her name... what happened to Nightmare Moon?' You wonder. Sure she had her evil purged from her but- Your thoughts are cut bleakly short as Celestia straddles herself atop of you, her dripping wet crotch hovering just an inch above the tip of your rod. “Hmm, such a tease...” she says cheekily, lowering herself down towards your slick love shaft. The head of your cock begins to separate the folds of her equine pussy and you feel the entrance to her pussy spread around the tip of you shaft, but to you dismay she lifts up. Instinctively your hips go to thrust upwards to push yourself into her hot love tunnel but a magic grasp pulls at your waist and holds you down. “Ugh,” you grunt, trying painfully to thrust your hips upwards. Celestia giggles and lowers herself again, though this time she doesn't even allow your cock to enter her folds at all, simply pressing the lips of her pussy against the tip of your cock, allowing it to merely poke at her entrance and nothing else. Luna on the other hand shuffles up the bed slightly and without saying so much as a single syllable, promptly sits her perfectly shaped moonbutt right on your face, your mouth covered in her slick muff. Not needing much more incentive than that, your tongue darts inside her most private parts, exploring her inner depths as far as you can reach as your hands grab at her hips. She begins to rock herself on your face just as Celestia begins to slide her slick pussy up and down your length, teasing you even further and to the near brink of climax. Reaching your arm over Luna's hindleg, you reach for her pussy as you continue to eat her out. Touching at her folds, you feel her clitoris wink between your index and middle finger. You begin to gently twittle your middle and index finger against her now constantly winking clit and the mare let's out a sharp moan as her back lurches fowards, her body tensing up. You continue your assault and within a minute you feel a splash of her pussy juice hit you in the face as she begins to shudder atop of you. Celestia stops her teasing and moves off you, as does Luna. You lick your lips and savor the sweet taste of Luna before titling your head forwards to look at the two princesses, whom are now in a stunning pose. Luna has positioned herself atop of Celestia, tail flagged as she presents herself to you, while Celestia lays beneath her, hindlegs spread apart. Their royal pussies are a mere inch apart, with Luna's leaking love juices down onto Celestia's. Your jaw goes slack but your body is moving on its own. You sit up and scooch over to the two mares, heart thumping as you take hold of Luna's hips and position yourself properly behind the two mares. You slowly glide your hips forwards, shaft sliding between the two royal sisters' pussies. The three of you all moan in unison as you begin to slide back and fourth between their uncontrollably hot pussies. On one hand, you really want to plow Celestia's cunt after she teased you to the near point of climax. On the other hand, you also loved Luna's as well, after having your tongue squeezed like that, you couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like around your cock. You pull back and start to push forwards but a magical grasp takes hold of your shaft and glides it into Celestia's soaking wet cunny. The mare let's out a long, gutteral moan of pleasure as she arches her hips upwards and into her sister, her clit winking against Luna's. Celestia is noticeably looser, but the mere texture off her pussy juice and how her inner walls seem to massage you and pull you deeper into her pussy with every gentle thrust almost makes you nut on the spot. Luna pouts. “Not fair sister, that's cheating!” She whines, licking at Celestia's horn and making the white mare lose her grip on your cock. You pull out of the mare, whom let's out a whiny gasp as you do so, her pussy contracting, desperate to have you fill her needy love hole once more. Out of desire, and slight curiosity, you press the head of your cock against the tight folds of Luna and begin your advance. She lurches forwards slightly just as your tip reaches her entrance. Before you can move another inch however she quickly rams herself back into your hips. The entrance of her vag slides all the way to the base of your cock and you can feel her clit winking against your balls. Grabbing her hips tightly, you begin to thrust yourself back and fourth into the mare. Her inner walls are incredibly tight, and her slick juices give her a velvety feel that is almost better than any orgasm you've ever experienced. You could fuck her for hours on end and not get bored... her pussy is intoxicating... almost... addicting. “No, this simply won't do,” Celestia moans out. You feel her magic around your balls as you continue thrusting into her sister and feel a little... different. You pull out of the blue winged unicorn, whom lets out a faint moan. Her clit continues to wink as her slightly gaped pussy contracts, her flank cheeks tensing with each contraction. You look down to your waist and go wide eyed. You have... “Two dicks?” you ask. Not only that, but the lower additional one is shaped more akin to that of a horse and is much, much larger. You don't need any sort of encouragement past this point as you know exactly what Celestia had in mind. You line yourself up with the two mares and begin to slide into their sweet love holes. Your entrance into Luna is much easier than with Celestia as she grunts to take your girth. You'd ask if she was okay but not only was she the one who made it that size, but with the increased girth, her somewhat loose pussy feels incredibly tight, now on par with Luna's. You begin to rock back and forth into the mares, both moaning in ecstasy from your powerful thrusts. Their clits wink in unison, rubbing against each other. You let out a rather feral grunt, followed by a huff. You can feel the medial ring of your horse cock constantly slipping in and out of Celestia's now tight entrance, while the tip of your human cock is brushing against the cervix of Luna who now begins to lick and suck at her sisters horn. You pull back, out of each of them. The duo look back at you but before a word can be spoken, your twin shafts, now slick with their juices, are lined up with the entrances to their puffy asses. “Wait!” Celestia beckons but it's too late and your halfway hilted as she lets out a long, drawn out, moan, head thrown back. Luna's eyes go completely wide as her anus is penetrated. She has this spaced out look on her face, eyes still wide. She's looking at you, but not exactly at 'you' specifically, just aimlessly in your direction. Her whole body is clenched tightly and you can feel her ass tightening up around your human dick. Meanwhile, Celestia continues to moan wildly as though she was in heat, bucking her hips upwards wildly. Her pussy is constantly squirting juices with every second or third thrust into her resulting in another splash of femcum soaking your waist. Luna's head flumps down and she starts pushing her flank into you to meet your thrusts, moaning almost as wildly as her sister is. Feeling yourself drawing closer and closer, you let you human cock slip and of Luna's ass, and plunge it back into that silky wet pussy of hers, while continuing to hammer Celestia's ass with everything you've got. You feel a tingly sensation begin to form in your lower abdomen and you can feel the head of your horsecock begin to flare inside of Tia's tight backdoor, which makes the regal princess whine like a naughty slut. You nearly double over as your orgasm begins to wash over you like a tidal wave, stars in your vision. You give one last thrust forwards just as you feel your cum rocketing out both your cocks in unison, pouring seed into each of the princesses who press against you in response. Cum quickly fills Luna's pussy but not quite to the extent that your horsecock does to Celestia's ass which quickly starts overflowing with your seed. Your orgasm seems to last forever as you stay there, twitching and jerking into the two mares, your cum filling their holes completely. “That was... incredible...” you whisper, leaning back and pulling out of the two with a uninsoned 'Plop'. The gaped holes ooze white cum in thick globs, the two sisters looking back to you, and then to one another, Luna speaking first. “Thy do say sister, this has turned out quite wonderfully,” she remarks, Celestia nodding cheekily as her magic begins stroking your twin shafts. “I do agree. This has turned out better than anypony could've possibly hoped for...” > Night > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- You decide it be best to help the blue one, Nightmare Moon. You haven't been in this world long enough to really get a grasp on what's going on or world politics or any of that, but you feel as though she is the true ruler of this kingdom. You think about how exactly you would help her, given that the two regal winged unicorns are currently flying, but an angry voice piques your attention. “Hey you!” shouts the captain from before. “Don't think you're getting away so easily! YOU'LL PAY FOR WHAT YOU'VE DONE!” She shrieks, charging at you with such speed you can't even counter. You get hit hard, body tumbling across the hard floor. Arranging your legs, you plant yourself and skid to a stop. Almost as if by instinct, your arms cross in front of your face and you block a brutal blow from the orange, blonde maned one that has such a ferocious intensity to it that you may as well have tried blowing bubbles at her to block the strike. Your body is bucked several yards away and you land back first on the floor, wind knocked out of you. Eyes wide, you roll to the side just as a pale yellow pegasus slams into the ground where you had just been. You flip to your feet and bring your blade to bear. “Oh... sorry about that... I wasn't trying to hurt you... I'm just following orders, I don't really want to fight I-” her speech has given the others enough time to flank you without your knowledge and an energy blast from the white unicorn slams you in the side, not enough to down you but more than enough to stagger you. The pink one moves like a blitz of lightning and slams into your chest, knocking you to the floor and sending you skidding along. An enormous blast rips through the side of the castle and you all look on in awe as one of Nightmare Moon's magic blasts had missed Celestia and totally annihilated the wall. Celestia was on the backhoof and Nightmare pressed the offensive, leading their battle into the large hallways of the castle. You stand to your feet and the group of five surrounds you. With a twitch of your lip, and gripping your sword tightly, you let out a howl of anger. “THAT'S ENOUGH!” You shout, raising the sword to the sky, twisting it and driving the tip straight into the ground. Electrical currents rush out from the crystal Yin Yang at the center of the cross-guard and launch upwards a few feet and then blast in all different directions, slamming the group of mares and knocking them all away. You collapse to one knee, unsure how you knew to do that but knowing it winded you to perform such a feat. It was like the sword was moving on its own and you were simply holding it, it's vessel. “W-why you!” the cyan blue captain yells out. “I-I... I'll g-get you!” she shouts, staggering. She launches herself towards you, screaming. “IF IT'S THE LAST THING I-” You drop down and with a swing of your arm, hack the thick part of your palm directly into where her neck met her shoulder, cutting off her howling war cry. Her eyes roll back into her head as her whole body seemed to slow down and collapse on top of you. You're exhausted, beaten, bruised- A rumbling in the floors alerts you to the fact that the main fight is still going on between Nightmare and her adversary. You stand up, flinching as you taste blood in your mouth. Grabbing your sword, you rush into the hallway. You can almost feel the raw, uncontained power of the two winged unicorns slamming into one another with everything they had. You begin to rush down the seemingly endless hallways, every step making their battle feel more and more intense. You can feel a sense of it, a literal heat... gusts of winds rushing down the hallways against you, floors trembling beneath your feet. Cutting around one corner, you come to the knocked down entrance of a massive atrium. The two mares are on the ground, clashing swords and launching magic blasts at one another. Nightmare hits Celestia with a blast square in the chest that sends her skidding back but she remains footed. It's at this time that Celestia takes notice of you. “You...” she speaks out and Nightmare glances to you. “Another one of your foalish disciples?!” she shouts. Before you can even act however, Nightmare's horn lights up and a magical barrier is thrown up in the archway to the atrium. “Wait, I'm on your side!” you shout to her, making her laugh. “Your petty lies cannot-” she is cut short as Celestia slashes down at her with an overhead blade strike from her sword. Nightmare plants herself firmly, her own blade horizontal and catching the full brunt of Celestia's blow. Twirling away from the strike, the two begin to clash swords violently, neither letting up. Celestia adds in a couple of energy blasts that Nightmare struggles to avoid or simply has to take the full impact of whilst she blocks one of Celestia's sword strikes. It's at this moment that you realize that Nightmare's horn is constantly glowing, all of her magical energy focused on keeping you out of the battle. “Oh no...” you whisper, realizing that in coming here, you have put your royal princess in greater danger than she was in before. Your heart begins to race as you notice that Nigthmare is on the defensive now, Celestia pushing an incredibly violent offensive that is wearing down Nightmare. Your heart rate seems to only get quicker and quicker, breathing shorter and more shallow as you watch in fear. The duo blade lock and Nightmare grunts. “I will... end this... where you could not!” she shouts. Celestia winces, almost as if her words hurt her. “I'm sorry dearest sister... but if I can't persuade you back to the light... than I must end thee!” she shouts, shoving her sword aggressively against Nightmare and pushing her back. You hold your breath in fear, watching as Celestia hammers Nightmare square in the chest with an energy blast that sends her staggering back. Celestia leaps forwards, swinging her sword down hard. Nightmare tries in vain to block the brunt of the attack but the blow knocks her sword from her magical grasp, though the magical barrier still remains up. Celestia rears up, punting Nightmare square in the chest with her front hooves before spinning and hammering her full force with a mighty bucking kick with both hindlegs. This kick sends Nightmare hurtling back, slamming into the floor and magical aura going out, along with the barrier. Hey eyes are shut as she gasps in pain. There's a quiet CLIP-CLOP of Celestia's hooves traversing across the floor as she walks towards the fallen princess. Now is your chance. You didn't stand a chance at a range like this due to their magical abilities, but closer... Celestia slowly approaches Nightmare whom slides painfully away from her, trying to reach helplessly for her sword. Celestia stops before her, raising her sword reluctantly. “Goodbye sister... this time forever,” she says remorsefully, tears dripping from her eyes. “NO!” You boom, launching yourself the final few feet and placing your sword directly in her blade's path, catching the blow and not evening budging an inch. The blades lock, just a mere inch from Nightmare's neck, whose eyes are wide with fear and shock. Celestia looks to you, wide eyed, as does Nightmare whom has a trickle of blood running from her lip. Celestia grunts. “W-what are you doing?!” she gasps as you twist your mighty sword in your grip, pushing back against hers. “Protecting... my princess!” you hiss, thrusting against her and pushing her back, the mighty white warrior shocked and in disbelief. Her horn glows and begins to grab you with a magical grasp. You can feel her power quickly grabbing hold of you but she doesn't have you completely just yet. In a heartbeat, you twirl your body in a three hundred and sixty degree clockwise motion, cocking your right leg and jabbing it out at just the right moment, cuffing her in the chest as you do so. Her grasp on you releases and you swing your sword violently at her head, aiming to decapitate her and end this quickly. Her sword however, comes up just as quickly and glances your blow. Nonetheless, your blade still strikes her body, lopping off her horn. She lets out a pained shriek as crackles of energy sizzle from what's left of her horn. She painfully tries to grab you in her magical aura but it feels more like a gentle tug against you now. “W-what... look what you've done!” she shouts and your lips curl, nostrils flaring back like a wild animal as you position yourself. Her nub of a horn manages just enough energy to raise her sword. “So be it!” she hisses. Charging at you, you step back and block the first blow. It's not at all powerful but her next strike is incredibly quick. You denote that without the full use of her magical ability, she's resorted to blindingly fast strikes as opposed to overwhelmingly powerful ones. She's almost more dangerous this way and you have your wits about you as you let her press the offensive, relying on defensive parries that redirect her blows as opposed to full on stopping them. You keep stepping backwards and without looking, you take note that there are a set of upwards stairs coming up behind you. Crossing your blade horizontally to hers, you take the full force of one of her strikes, locking blades briefly before thrusting against her, shoving her back. You aren't sure how you know... but you know you can make the jump and hurtle yourself backwards in a flip, your sword glowing and encasing you in a magical glow. Landing at the top of the flight of stairs, you steady yourself. 'That was incredible,' you think briefly. Celestia's wings spring out to their full span and she darts at you. Crouching into a roll, you dodge the impaling stab as she flies right where you had been just a fraction of a second ago. Finishing your roll but still on your knees, you deflect yet another blow and jump up and over her in a flip, blocking blows midair as your sword continues to glow, granting you the unnatural abilities to perform such stunts. Landing on your feet but with your back towards her, you swing your sword behind you, tip facing downwards and sword parallel to your back. You completely block what would be a dissecting blow to your waist. Locking blades, you twist at your hips and spin to meet the white mare, then follow through on your defensive strategy yet again. Pushing you down a rather narrow hallway, Celestia's sword begins to hum and vibrate, glowing red hot. You're not sure if it's her magic doing it, or the constant clashing of blades. Your blade however, remains cold just like the mysterious metal it is made from. Every time she swings wide, she catches sides of the hallways, scarring the wood walls and emitting smoke from them. Each time her blade slams into yours, the clash results in little bits of hot slag splattering everywhere like a MiG-welder. The little bits of slag and sparks burn your fine robes and even your skin at times. Entering a small room, it gives you a wider range of motion and allows you to better block and parry her swings. Backing up, you suddenly come to a complete stop as you stumble into a thick wooden table. Twirling sideways in a spin, you narrowly avoid Celestia's slash that completely slices the table in two, each smoldering half collapsing to the ground. She pushes the offensive almost faster than you can react. You quickly bring your sword up to block, but fumble slightly, allowing her to drive both your swords into the wall. The two of you are so close that you can almost feel her panting hot breath. With that, you drive your forehead into hers, though she is protected by a helmet and you almost instantly regret your decision. She stumbles back, helmet falling off as she shakes her head to recover. You however now have a cut on your forehead that leaks blood into your eyes. Having left her sword lodged in the wall, you take this moment to try and end it all. Pulling your sword free, you lunge at her, attempting to drive your blade straight through her chest. Her horn crackles however, and her sword is quickly returned to her side, blocking your strike and with that you're back to the defensive against her almost relentlessly fast onslaught. You can feel yourself beginning to tire, even though you had been parrying and deflecting all her blows as opposed to taking them head on, this fight was starting to take its toll on your body. Celestia on the other hand didn't seem even the slightest bit tired, only her heavy breathing was an indicator that she was becoming exhausted too... though at a vastly slower rate than you. Down another hallway that quickly becomes marked with burning sword slashes, you find yourself going through a set of open doors that leads to a balcony walkway that goes between two of the castle's towers, high above the streets below. Still on the defensive, you bit your lip hard, drawing blood as a wad of hot sparks spew into your cheek. Pushing against her to get a few feet between her and yourself, you take a few quick steps back. Celestia lunges at you but oversteps, and you spin in response, dodging her blow and hammering a kick so hard into her side that it sends her tumbling to the side. Staggering up against the side of the balcony rail, you slam a low strike towards her that she narrowly blocks but being so unstable from the kick, the blow staggers her further and you take this moment the kick her over the edge of the balcony. You pant only twice, relieved from the victory. You wipe the blood from your face as you take a deep breath and go to peer over the edge to ensure your- You're pushed back back a violent gust of wind that knocks you flat on your back 'Shit... she has wings!' you remind yourself silently. Rolling to the side, you narrowly miss her sword strike by a mere inch, her hooves slamming down with such intensity that the ground cracks beneath her. Coming to your knees, you deflect a glancing blow that slams you onto your back yet again. She steps above you, raising her sword high with the tip facing your chest, readying for the impaling blow. Your drive a dirty kick right into her belly that makes her gasp in pain as you roll to the side, knocking her footing out from under her. You come to your knees and block a winded blow from Celestia and barely make it to your feet. Another bisecting blow is thrown at the right side of your hips, just as Celestia rears up to pummel you with her front hooves, much like she had done to Nightmare. Holding the handle of your elegant sword above your head you direct your blade downwards to block the blow from her sword while she is still rearing up to pummel you. As you block the blow, you quickly then thrust your sword upwards, pushing away her sword and collide your blade with her armored horseshoes, blade connecting with them but the armor stopping your blade from cutting flesh. The blow does however, stumble Celestia back, herself staggering on her hindlegs and trying to keep herself balanced while upright. Celestia, still unbalanced, throws a wild swing of her sword at you. Your body moves on its own as you spin in a one-eighty motion and drive your own blade towards yourself, missing your gut by just and inch and driving back with full force. Everything seems to pause, even the air... your breathing... even your heart... blood trickles down your forehead, coating your vision... “Guh!” the gasp breaks the utter silence... You feel almost weak, your knees shaking as the weight presses into you... Celestia's chin lands on your shoulder as her body goes limp, impaling more of your swords length through her abdomen. Her breathing is short, sharp and raspy. You can feel her breath as her cheek brushes into yours. Tears trickle down her face and onto you. You blink. It's done, but an agonizingly bad feeling starts to wash over you... almost as if... as if you regret your action. Moments ago you desired nothing more than to finish her but now... You release the sword and turn, letting her body fall into your arms as life continues to slip away from her eyes, a look of pure fear spread across her face. She didn't seem to be in any sort of pain... only- “Don't... don't let my... sister...” she lets out one final breath and with that her head flumps back. With your right hand, you reach over and close her lifeless eyes. You don't know why, perhaps her reaction to death, but you feel pretty dismal about the whole ordeal. Blood begins to pool around you... Minutes pass and you can feel Nightmare approach. “Thy see that thou hast dealt with her,” she says and you nod, standing to your full height and pulling your sword free from Celestia's lifeless body. “Impressive,” Nightmare says to you. "Most impressive." You look to her, and then to Celestia's body. “We should bury her,” you say and Nightmare glares at you. “What? Is thou suggesting that we provide service for treachery?” she hisses but you shake your head. “No... but she was a warrior through and through. A warrior whom even your most elite guards ran from. How many of your guards came to your aid? And had circumstance been even slightly different, it would be me impaled with her sword...” you trail off. Nightmare looks at you, inspectingly, before speaking. “So... thou say thous respect her... do thy have reason to believe thou may betray thee and follow in her hoofsteps?” she asks and you shake you head, waving off her question. “I respect her as a warrior, her resilience in combat... not as a pony and her ideological beliefs,” you reply and Nightmare raises a brow. “Well... thy do agree that thou was the only one to rush to thy aid in our time of need... perhaps thy shall respect thous wishes to have her body buried,” she says, levitating the deceased and limp body of Celestia. “Now come, there are matters to be dealt with,” she tells you. The two of you begin to walk down the long hallways where yourself and Celestia had done battle. “Where has thou found that sword?” she asks. “Uhm... well... it's kind of ridiculous and you probably wouldn't believe me,” you reply and she gives you a glare, her silent stare demanding the answer. “A horny talking dog led me to a cemetery and inside the monestary there were some skeletons and this sword. She told me two regal sisters had-” she cuts you off with a sharp hiss. “Enough! I've heard enough!” she says and you nod quietly, continuing on walking down the hallways, she speaks again. “So how did thou end up in this world? Thy can tell thou is not from Equestria or even this world,” she asks and you shrug. “Actually... I have no idea. I just woke up in the forest, with no memory and I met this talking dog... heck, I don't even remember who I am,” you answer and she squints at you, trying to see if you're lying. “Fine... keep thous secretes... for now,” she mutters and you turn to her. “No secrets, I swear to god. I... My life literally started a few hours ago and I have no idea what's going on,” you tell her and she looks to you with an inquisitive stare before her look breaks. “So then why did thou come to thy aid?” she asks and you shrug. “It was the right thing to do,” you reply earnestly and her stare softens. “Th-thou thinks that...” she trails off. “Not out of fear?” she pipes up and you shake your head. “If I feared you I could've just let Celestia finish you off... I dunno, you seem alright... I mean... like, I just got here but you don't seem bad,” you reply and she looks to you briefly and then away. “Indeed...” she mutters. The two of you enter the atrium where several dozen guards have come, arresting the group that had sided with Celestia. The cyan blue captain shrieks out when she sees Celestia's deceased body. “NO! CELESTIA! YOU'LL PAY FOR WHAT YOU'VE-” she's cut off as the guard handling her rams her in the side with the blunt end of his spear, knocking the wind out of the former captain. “Wait!” Nightmare booms to the guard and approaches her former captain. “Such treachery cannot stand... have her put to the guillotine, publicly. That shall deter any further descent from the ponies of Equestria,” she orders and with that, the captain spits right into Nightmare's face. “You'll never stop us!” she shouts. Nightmare motions the guards to take her away but you shout out for them to stop. Every pony, especially Nightmare Moon, looks to you. Some looks are of disbelief, others, namely that of Nightmare Moon, are of boiling fury. “Stop?” Nightmare asks. “Is there any particular reason we should not execute this treasonous swine this instant?” she hisses and you nod as you present your answer... Rape her- she's obviously defiant and would be proud to die a martyr. Break that mental will and you break the rebellion. Fair trial- show the ponies of the kingdom that Nightmare is not a ruthless tyrant like the rebellion makes her out to be and there will be no further descent into rebellion. > Copulating punishment > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- You begin to undo your robe around your waist. “Hold her still,” you order. “What does thou think you're doing?” Nightmare interjects. You look to her and smirk. “Showing the rebellion that there are worse fates than execution... fates that make execution look like heaven when I'm done with them...” you answer, walking over to her rear side and giving her plump rump a good squeeze. The others all stare in silence as you chuckle. “You boys can release her,” you tell the guards. “It'll be no fun if she can't at least fight back,” you inform them. The guards all look hesitant and look to their princess whom nods rather curiously as she watches. With that the guards release the cyan blue pegasi who immediately throws a powerful kick aimed at your testicles but your hands grasp quickly around her heels and hold her in place. “LET ME GO!” she screams and with that you let one hand off her heel, give her a sharp smack on the ass before releasing her. She falls to the ground but quickly zips to all fours, quarreling around you with fury in your eyes. “Why... WHY YOU!” she shouts. You casually brush off the rest of your robes before speaking to her in a very simple, non-threatening way. “I'm going to give you one free shot at me... but just one, so I want you to hit me with everything you've got, otherwise y-” you half expected her to let you finish and it takes everything inside you to not react to her kick that plows square into your jaw, knocking your head back. Your tongue senses the brassy taste of blood filling your mouth. You begin to stagger and place one foot back to re-balance yourself. The former captain is still airborne, her wings flapping as her hoof remains where your head had been prior. Blood pours from your split lip as you lean your head forwards again. “Going to regret it,” you smirk and her eyes go wide. Before she can even react, your hands are on her leg and slamming her body into the ground, emitting a painful yelp from the mare. She kicks violently at you but your overwhelming mass and strength quickly exhaust her as you pin her beneath you. With one hand, you grab each front leg and pin it above her head, using your other to try and guide yourself into her folds. Her hindlegs kick into your gut, causing you to grunt and release your grip on her front hooves. At first she thinks you released her out of pain from her kick and goes to strike again, but little did she know it wasn't the pain from her kick that was the reason you released her. She curls her hindlegs back for another kick but instead lets out a howling scream of agony as you drive you left fist hard into her side, punching her square in the liver. “If you wanted it rough...” you mutter, flipping the mare onto her stomach. “Why didn't you just say so?” you ask, spitting on your cock, mostly blood landing on it from your split lip, and use it to lubricate your cock. “Buck you... there's nothing you can do to-” she cuts herself off, going wide eyed and trying to lean forwards as the head of your cock presses against the entrance to her anus. You grab her by the mane and pull back, the mare letting out a yelp of pain as the sudden jerk backwards thrusts your cock halfway into her ass. “Get... out of me!” she shouts trying to pull away, sliding your blood covered cock almost all the way out of her ass until just the tip is left in. You ream her back, this time hilting you dick in her ass and she lets out another pained yelp. She begins to kick at you with her hindlegs and you drive another hammering punch into her liver, making her scream out in anguished pain. “That's right bitch... take it...” you slide back and ram yourself into her ass again, making her let out another painful cry. “I'll... I'll g-get y-you fo-for t-this!” she shouts, her words choppy from every painful thrust into her tight little ass. You land a powerful swat to her left ass cheek that makes her yelp even louder than before. “Just keep telling yourself that... and we'll see how long you last,” you say, pulling on her tail. With your free hand, you reach around her hips until you find her slit and smirk. Spreading her fold, her clit instinctively winks at you. “If I wasn't mistaken captain... I'd say you're enjoying this,” you laugh and she turns her head away, the fur around her eyes darkened from tears. “Just shut up and get it over with, you sick freak,” she whines as your fingers slip into her wet cunny. She lets out a gasp, her body betraying her will to defy more baser bodily functions. She attempts once more to struggle free but you grab tightly at her clit, squeezing hard and making her scream in pain. “How long captain... how long until you just give up and accept defeat?” you ask. “Even... if I... failed... our cause... will live on... forever! The sun will... rise again!” she shouts at you and you can't help but laugh as you continue to ream her sweet little ass, fingers plundering her honey pot. A few minutes pass by and you stop, she turns her head to look back at you over her shoulder with a scornful glare. “Is that it? Are you done?!” she snaps and you just laugh. As you pull out of her ass with a sloppy Schluck you sit back. “I might be... but you're job is just starting, clean me up,” you tell her and she spits at the ground by your feet, standing tall and upright. “I'll bite it off before I even consider-” you cut her off as you look to the guards holding the pale yellow colored pegasus. “You, guards. Rape her friend,” you order and the captain's eyes go wide, looking to her friend and giving you just enough time to pounce on her, flipping her and pinning her on her back. You hold her head down and make her face all her friends. “Actually, better yet... captain... a leader must always make the hardest decisions. You choose who among your friends gets raped,” you say and she goes wide eyed. "First," you add in and she clenches her eyes shut. “Buck off!” she shouts and you drive a punch into her liver again, making her gasp for air. “Wrong answer... the next word out of your mouth better be a name, or I'll have the guards fuck all your friends to death while you watch,” you inform her coldly. There's a long pause before she finally speaks, closing her eyes as tears drip from them. “Fine... I'll do it,” she nearly sobs and you smirk. She's not quite there yet... but nearly. You sit back and she quickly goes to work on your shaft, licking you and even taking your shaft down her throat from time to time. You reach down and rub your fingers through her multi-colored mane, stroking behind her ears before grabbing them hard. She begins to let out a gasp that is soon muffled as you force your cock the rest of the way into her mouth, and down her throat. She gags on your cock and your length twitches inside her throat, spurting out globs of precum. You release her head from your grasp and she pulls back with a loud gasp for air, long strands of saliva dripping down from her lips. You let out a sigh of pleasure from the sight of the still gasping captain before speaking. “That's enough. Time to finish it,” you say, laying back. “Finish what? It's done, I've cleaned you, just like you asked,” she stated and you smirk. “Ahh, but alas I am still hard... and I want to fill you with my seed,” you tell her and her ears fold back. “Don't... don't be ridiculous...” she trails off and realizes that her friends' well being is at stake. Reluctantly, she straddles herself atop of you, lowering herself and slowly taking inch by inch of your cock into her tight, wet pussy. “You're an animal,” she hisses silently and you thrust your hip upwards, bouncing your balls against her flank cheeks. Her clit winks against your groin and you smirk as the mare begins to slide up and down along the length of your cock. You begin to rock your hips to match her motions and soon you bring her to an undesired orgasm, her entire body clenching up as femcum drools down your cock. With the added slickness and contractions of her pussy, you can't help but join her in orgasm, your cock erupting inside of her, pumping your hot cum into her deepest depths. After her orgasm subsides, she wipes the tears from her face and gets off of your rod, cum dribbling out of her used hole. Within moments, there are shackles around her ankles as the guards detain her and you collect your sword and burnt robes. Looking to your princess, you bow your head. “Your highness... if you would be so kind... is there somewhere where I may wash her filth off my body?” you ask. Nightmare looks to you, and you can't help but notice moisture running down the inner thighs of her hind legs. “Sergeant!” she announces and one of the guards runs forwards. “Escort him to thy royal chambers...” she looks to you. “Thou may bathe there, but do not leave thy chambers until thy have come for thee... we have business to discuss,” she informs you and you nod. Just before you leave with the sergeant however, you stop and speak. “Sergeant...” you trail off and look to the group of five mares that are detained in shackles. “Have you soldiers rape the others-” you're cut off by the former captain. “You said you'd leave them be!” she shrieks and you give her a very monotone reply. “I lied,” you say plainly before walking off with the sergeant. * * * You step out of the washroom and dry your hair with the silky soft towel. The bath had been odd compared to baths from back on earth, from what you remember of bathing. There were maidens that poured hot water into a luxurious bathing area to keep the water warm, and also helped scrub you clean. From time to time during the bathing session, you'd take advantage of the bath maidens and molest them while they cleaned you. You finish drying your hair and take a moment to look around the room. Looking onto a dresser, you see a fresh set of jet black robes set out for you where you had left your old robes that had been burned severely from your fight with Celestia. Slipping into them, you find they are incredibly comfortable. Sheathing your sword across your back, you step out onto the balcony where there is a folded note on the balcony. Opening it to read, you take a look at it. 'Hey hero, For better or for worse I suppose. I don't understand your choices but the sword chose you... I guess heroes need not question their actions. Love Lassie XXX' You flick the note off the side of the balcony but before you can do anything else, you are startled by a regal voice from behind you. “Thy see thou has finished bathing... Thy do hope it was good?” she asks and you nod as she shuts the balcony doors behind her. You turn to her as you speak. “Very good. Totally refreshing, your highness,” you reply, bowing to the regal ruler. She laughs and steps up beside you, facing the outward expanse of her empire. “Thou needn't be so formal when we our in private. Thou hast earned thine respect,” she offers. You stand and step beside her. “Well... thank you,” you reply and she nods before looking to you. “Your tactics are brutal, ruthless and vastly effective... and your loyalty to me is beyond a doubt,” she says and you remain quiet. “Thy have given it much thought and do believe it to be in great interest to appoint thou as thine most senior captain...” she says and you raise a brow and nod. “Thank you, I won't disappoint you, I promise,” you reply and she nods. “Yes, and perhaps, in time thy shall get to understand thous methods more... intimately. Thy may soon have other tasks for thou to complete for thee,” she states and you raise a most interested brow. “What kind of... other tasks?” you ask but she redirects the conversation. “For later. But for the present, there is a most pressing issue at hoof that thy need dealt with. The Crystal Empire has resurfaced and thy fear it may be an old enemy of thine. Thy wish to have the matter dealt with in a timely manner. Speak with thine senior lieutenant, and he shalt fill thou in on the details... and when thou returns, we shall further discuss the more... intimate expectations thy require from thee...” > Knight shall last forever > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- “No wait,” you exclaim, grabbing everypony's attention, especially that of Nightmare Moon. “Have them put on trial, face a stand of jurors...” you trail off and watch as Nightmare Moon's brow rises in a very displeased way. “And why, pray tell... should we waste our time with that?” she asks in a most displeased tone. You're out of the frying pan now, into the flame. “Their little rebellion was founded on the belief that you're a dictator of sorts... that they want to overthrow you to restore peace and justice. Execute them and they will simply be martyr to rally others to their cause. Show compassion...” you trail off and stare down the treasonous former captain. “And it will nip their rebellion at the bud. How would they be able to convince others that you are some kind of tyrant that needs to be overthrown to restore peace if you show mercy to even the most treacherous of ponies? Show that there is already peace, and that they are the ones creating unnecessary conflict,” you say and she squints her eyes at you, obviously trying to pick up if you have some sort of hidden motive. Seconds pass that feel like eternity, under her watchful blazing eyes until finally she breaks the silence. “Very well. Your words of wisdom have fallen upon listening ears.” She looks over to a squad of her soldiers and nods her head, and without even a word, the soldiers march the group of rebels away. A few moments pass and Nightmare steps up beside you, sending a cold chill up your spine. “And as for you...” she trails off. You dare to glance her way and point a finger at your chest silently. “Yes... what is your ulterior motive in all this?” she asks, though not in an interrogative way, more curiosity though still serious in tone. “I... honestly, like I said. I just showed up in a different world, got mixed up into something I had no idea about and... made a judgment call to do the right thing,” you reply honestly with a shrug. “And you risked your very life against a far superior adversary... do you expect compensation for your deeds?” she asks and you shrug it off. “A change of clothes maybe... a hot bath... oh... and maybe if you wouldn't mind, kinda filling me in on this world and all the ins and outs?” you ask and she giggles, rolling her eyes. “Such a simple minded one, hmm? No mass wealth? Endless riches? A plentiful supply of beautiful mares to cater to your every desire?” she offers and you just laugh it off with a shake of your head. “Very humble... very well. Thy shall have arranged for thou a hot bath and clean attire, as thou wishes,” she mentions... * * * You use the remarkably soft, plush towel to finish drying your hair and neck as you step out of the bathing room. And what an incredible bath room it was. It was a large area with the center area being one large tub built into the floor. Nightmare Moon hadn't been present but she had service mares come in and continuously pour hot water into the bathing area to keep it at a fairly good, steamy temperature. Some of the mares had even been enlisted to help you wash. You get a weird feeling that this world is in some kind of middle ages style of living, with princesses and castles and such. Over hearing some of the maids speaking during your bath, you came to realize that Nightmare Moon was much more than just a princess, more than just a regal ruler of a kingdom... she was a literal deity and goddess... you came to the certain conclusion that you'd have to be more on your toes when speaking to her, else you wish a fate worse than death. As you walk out of the bathing area, and into the bedchamber, you find a set of clothes folded neatly for you on a nightstand. It's a set of robes like your last pair, but these ones are a considerably darker shade of brown. Slipping them on, you find that they are incredibly comfortable and fit nicely. You take a brief look around the room and decide it best to not dilly-daddle around. If you remember correctly, Nightmare had mentioned this was her sleeping quarters. You go to leave, but a glint from a metal goblet catches your eye. You look out the balcony door to see a bottle of what looks like red wine and two shiny metal goblets with a folded note beside them. Squinting your eyes in a curious way, you walk over to them, as if drawn to them. Looking at the note, it reads... Hey Hero, Look at you go, you stopped the rebellion and brought peace to Equestria. You're awesome and I think you totally made the right choice. Heck, I know you did. The sword chose you after all. Forget all that though, cause you're in the royal princess's bedroom, you lucky dog! Love, Lassie XXX (Just kisses from me) You inspect the note further and find several lipstick kiss marks all over it and toss the note off the side of the balcony. Talking dogs, talking ponies, unicorns, pegasus, magic swords, sexy princes- “Good evening thine knight. Thy see thou hasth settled into thou's new attire quite well.” Her voice makes you jump and gets your heart racing and you spin to address her, but your heart stops for just a moment. She's no longer in her set of armor. It's now a dress that matches the color of her hair, and flows mystically just like her mane as well. The flowing dress sparkles as though there are tiny stars inside of it, and drapes over her shoulders, covering most of her back, and all of her hindquarts and tail. “Princess,” you exclaim as you go to bow though she laughs it off. “No need for such formalities, thou hast proven thouself to be above all forms of peasantry,” she announces. “Forms of wha?” you stammer. You haven't been in this world long but you know by now that you should bow before her. She smiles and steps up beside you at the balcony ledge before speaking. “Relax.. may I? This is a good brand of wine,” she asks, levitating up the bottle. You nod. “Anything for you, your highness,” you reply and she smirks with a shake of her head. “Thou needn't the formalities... this is a time for relaxation,” she informs you. The soft flowing dress catching your attention once more, and you can't help but wonder what it feels like. Nightmare sips a bit of wine from her goblet and stifles a chuckle. Your admiration of her stunning dress has not gone unnoticed. “Thou may touch it if thou wishes.” You hesitate but give in to curiosity, besides, she did give you permission. You slowly and most gently touch at her side, feeling the unbelievably soft texture of the dress. You've never felt anything so soft in your entire life. You imagine that it would be what a cloud would feel like. Your mouth is left slightly agape as you enjoy the softness of her dress for just a few minutes longer. “It's... so soft,” you mention under your breath. Without looking to you, Nightmare's lips move but you can't be certain what it is she said. It looked like she had whispered 'That's not the only thing that's soft.' You stop yourself from bowing and expressing great thanks for her letting you do that, remembering what she had said about the formalities. “Thank you... it's very beautiful,” you state and she smiles softly, tipping the goblet to her plush lips. You swear she's wearing a makeup of some sort, with the way her lips look so plush and kissab- You cut yourself off. You've just arrived in this word and already you've implicated yourself so deeply into political affairs and have no idea just exactly how this world works or what you've gotten into. Besides, she's a princess. You lean on the balcony ledge beside her, looking out to the night sky. Nightmare piques a question to you that you answer quite easily. “So tell thee, dear knight... does thou enjoy the darkness thy spread across the land?” she asks and you rub your chin. “Well... I wouldn't necessarily call it a darkness,” you begin and she looks to you, eyes betraying her wonder at what exactly you mean. “Well, sure the moon isn't quite as bright as the sun but the moonlight brings out the softer, more beautiful shades of the world. Besides, they don't call it a romantic moonlight walk for no reason,” you mention. “I could go on and on about how wonderful the night is... but I might eventually bore you,” you end with a laugh and she fills the second goblet and slides it over to you. “Have a drink with me, thy humble knight,” she says, and it's an offer you can't resist. You tip the wine and have a sip. It's bitter, and smooth. “So...” Moon trails off, and you look over to her. “What is it thou would like to know? About this world and the history?” she asks. You go wide eyed with a big sigh. “A lot of stuff I guess... I mean, back where I came from, we had these animals that looked a lot like the ponies of this world except... well, we called them horses and they couldn't talk... and they didn't have wings or magical horns... and they weren't used for our sexual enjoyment...” you trail off and she lets out a short laugh. “Perhaps thy shall have a tutor teach thou the history and political structure of Equestria?” she offers and you nod. “Thank you, it's very much appreciated,” you reply, taking another sip of your wine, as she does hers. “So... is there anything else than?” she asks and you dare a pondering thought. “You?” you ask her and she pauses for a moment before speaking. “Thyself? What does thou wish to know about thee?” she asks curiously. “Well... anything, I guess. I mean... at first I thought you were like... a powerful, take no shit, emotionless, headstrong leader... and now you're here in a... stunning dress without your helmet on, mane flowing freely, having wine with me and it... I just kinda want to know who you are,” you say and she laughs. “So by thee being here in thy dress, drinking wine with thou, that make thee any less powerful or less of a leader?” she asks with a squinty eyed look and you quickly start stammering, trying to correct yourself. “Nonononono! Not at all. I'm just saying... I... am curious...” you trail off. She swishes a mouthful of wine in her mouth before swallowing. “As am I. Thou had mentioned earlier that thou didn't fear thee, but now ponder on thous words. Why is this?” she asks inquiringly. “Well. It's not necessarily that I fear being around you, or fear your company, far from it. I just fear the resulting consequences if I do something wrong. I just don't want to overstep any boundaries. You are clearly the rightful ruler of this place and... I have no idea where I exactly fit in, you know?” you ask and she smiles. “An honest enough answer, thy suppose... well, perhaps thy should start from the very beginning...” She talks for... hours you presume, but it's all so enticing. How her name used to be Luna Moon, her sister Celestia, their upbringing, how she grew up with her elder sister ruling over Equestria and how the two of them ran the cycle of sun and moon. How her elder sister had began hogging all the attention and glory of the two's efforts. How her moonlight and nightfall had began to be shunned by the ponies of this world and how when she confronted her sister she had been banished to the moon for a thousand years, how she had come back... everything. She comes to an end with her story and nods. “And thou see, it's because of thy ruling authority... thy position of sole princess of Equestria... that everypony fears me. They fear thy presence, they fear the words thy speak. They cower in fear whenever there is word thy am coming to their towns or cities. They do not love thee for who thy am, or what thy do... they simply respect thee out of fear..." she trails off and a single tear trickles down her cheek. You dare reach over and wipe it away for her. She smiles and turns to you, leaning her cheek into your palm. "Except thou...” she trails off and looks to you. “Thou seem to be at ease in thy company... and thy appreciate that.” The full moon beams down light that illuminates her facial features. Her cheeks are almost glistening, her flowing mane, beautiful eyes that gleam in the night... you swallow hard and hesitantly chuckle. “I just... you seem alright... I dunno...” your heart is racing. She's so beautiful right now, so casual, and the way she's looking to you right now you feel as if the pressure from her question and the way her very presence makes you feel, your knees might buckle out. “Just alright?” she whispers in a teasing way, leaning closer towards you. Your heart begins to pound in your chest as shivers go up your spine. It's now or never, you suppose, and blurt it out. “I think you're beautiful!” You bite your lip and clench your eyes shut, sure that there will be negative repercussions for your outburst. A soft pair of moist lips press against yours in a sensually romantic way and your eyes shoot open wide, only for you to find yourself with Nightmare's lips locked to yours, her eyes closed in a passionate way. A heartbeat later, your eyes flutter shut and you embrace yourself into the kiss. Moments pass before she breaks away from the kiss, slowly. Her eyes slowly open and lock with yours. “Thou have already successfully courted thee, there's no reason to be nervous,” she tells you and you raise a brow. “Courted?” you ask and she nods. “Of course. To risk thous life so heroically for thee, to be so compassionate and joyous in thy company... thy can see no greater candidate to offer thy virginity to,” she explains and you go wide eyed. There's no way this could be happeni- She begins to walk back into the bedroom. “Thy wore this dress with the specific intention to draw out thous feelings for thee... now perhaps the time has come to remove it?” she asks, looking over her shoulder to you and giving you a most seductive gaze. With a jerk of her shoulder the dress falls from her body and to the ground. Your eyes are wide. You watch, wide eyed and in disbelief as she simply continues to walk towards her bed, tail flagging and revealing her equine pussy that is moist with arousal. You throw away whatever concept of inter-species relationships you had prior and quickly follow her into the bedroom, robes discarded from your body as quickly as you can manage. You stumble slightly as you kick off the remainder of the robes from around your feet. Nightmare has already laid herself upon the bed, hindlegs spread slightly and giving you an amazing view of her pussy that winks at you just once. Your cock is rock hard already but you decide rather quickly to savor the moment rather than just pounce on her like some feral beast. You crawl onto the bed on your hands and knees but rather than crawl atop of her, you stop so that your head is just between her hindlegs. She looks down to you in a lustful way as you lower your lips to hers. You take your first taste of her wet pussy, again her clitoris winking to you. “Oh by the goddesses yes!” Moon moans loudly, her hindlegs clamping shut around your head and pressing your face hard into her snatch. “By the divine thy have waited so long for this!” she moans as your tongue begins to dance around her swollen labia, crossing across her winking clit every now and then. Your hands move up and begin to caress her soft sides, her hips and most importantly, that wonderful plot of hers. Her clit winks, brushing up against your nose and it's at this time that you snake your tongue deep into her tight cunny. Without much warning, Nightmare lets out a wildly loud moan and grabs the back of your head with her front hooves and pushes your head hard into her crotch. You don't need much more of a telltale than that to know she's enjoying it. Your tongue pushes passed her labia and through the entrance of her virgin hole. You can feel the incredibly tight walls of her canal tightening down around your tongue and you can't help but wonder just how amazing that's going to feel around your cock that's twitching at the thought of it. You dare a glance up and see that her head is leaned back, and that's she's breathing heavily, clearly enjoying the attention you're giving her needy pussy. Your tongue continues to assault her insides and you feel her body begin to tense, and she sucks in a deep breath, legs wrap around your head like a vice as she lets out a gasp, her hips starting to buck at your head, juices flowing from her pussy. You let her rid out her orgasm with your tongue lodged in her spasming pussy until she settles and you pull your head away from her still twitching cunt. She looks at you with a content gaze, a deep blushed hue spread across her cheeks. “Have you... done this before?” she asks through a pant. You raise your hands in a 'I don't know' way and reply that you can't remember anything past this morning so you can't honestly say. Her head flops back and her tongue lolls out of her mouth. “Irregardless... thou is incredible,” she murmurs. You slide your body atop of hers, and gingerly begin to kiss at her neck. This in turn makes her moan again, raising her back to press her body into yours as she wraps her hindlegs around your waist, pulling you in tight. Your hands grab at her sides as you move your lips to hers and lock them passionately, tongues dancing together as your cock brushes against her labia, and you can feel her pussy twitch as her clitoris winks in excitement. You feel her magic take hold of your length as it would seem she can't resist the temptation any longer as she guides the tip of your cock to the entrance of her pussy. You can feel your heart beating faster as the tip of your cock spreads her labia, pushing until you reach the incredibly tight entrance to her pussy. With a gentle push you slip inside her and she lets out a gasp of pleasure, head tossing back as she shoves against you, thrusting your entire length inside of her in the process. You let out a moan, holding her by the hips, pressing yourself into her. She feels amazing. The inner walls of her canal massage the length of your shaft and for the briefest of time you have to hold back the urge to simply cum right then and there. You begin to pull back, fighting the force of her hindlegs that are locked around your waist trying to keep you pressed against her, before sliding your length all the way back inside of her. Her front legs run up and down your back, her hips beginning to move in motion with yours, pulling away as you slide out, and thrusting towards you as you push back into her. You let out a deep exhale, your lower half tensing as the feeling of orgasm begins to arise inside of you again and once again you try to repress it. She looks up to you with gleaming eyes before leaning up and pressing her lips to yours. You press against her and the two of you restlessly move against one another, the feeling of climax rising in the both of you. Before you can say another word however, Moon hitches one of her hindlegs around one of your legs and in a quick maneuver, flips the two of you and positions herself atop of you. You're stunned for a moment, as you look on in awe as the mare tosses her head to the side, wafting her flowing mane out from the front of her face. Leaning forwards just slightly, she arranges herself as her magical grip takes hold of your rigid length, having slipped out from her pussy during the flip. She lines you up with her needy pussy and lowers herself inch by inch onto your hard shaft, filling her silky soft pussy once more. Your hands rest on her curvaceous hips and you moan as she begins to rock herself against you. Finding a rhythm in her movements, you follow her motions with your own which double the pleasure. Her movements quicken, as do yours and you bit your lip as you find it increasingly difficult to keep the looming orgasm at bay that has been building increasingly ever since you first claimed her unsullied depths. “Ni-Nightmare... I'm going toooo... gah...” you gasp, trying to hold out for just a bit longer. “Not yet! Keep going! T-thy... o-order thou!” she screams wildly, jerking herself atop of you. Try as you might, the incredible feeling of her soft pussy walls against your cock becomes to much and your hips raise as the feeling of euphoria washes over you, a tingling sensation rippling through your entire body. You can feel the first ropes of cum pouring out into her depths and the feeling of your twitching cock sets her over the edge and you feel her pussy tighten and spasm around your shaft, milking you for every drop. She flops atop of you but her hips keep jerking as she rides out her orgasm. A final few twitches and the last of cum is depleted into her warm pussy, mixed with her own love juices. She lays atop of you and pulls her hips up slightly with a gasp, a plop sounding as your length slips out of her pussy, cum oozing out from her entrance. She rubs her hoof across your chest. “Thy think thy could get used to this, thy knight,” she says to you before the two of you embrace into a loving kiss... > Warmth of the sun > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- You decide it best to help Celestia and her cause. You're not sure how to do it, due to the fact Celestia and Nightmare are currently flying, but you need to help Celestia in her duel. You rush towards the blazing sword battle but within a few strides, the group of five mares come between you and the fight. “Stop right there!” the orange one orders. The former captain pipes up. “You're not going anywhere!” she orders and you grit your teeth as the clashing swords above echo throughout the room. “I don't know what's going on here, but unless you're gonna help me fight Nightmare Moon, I suggest you get out of my way!” you snap at the group, sword held tightly in your hands. The pink one speaks up and is the last to talk. “A likely story. Then why did you smash The Elements of Harmony? GET HIM!” she cries out and the group rushes you. Time comes to a near standstill as your heart stops. The blue and pink one are moving at blinding speeds and coming around you in a pincer maneuver. The pale yellow pegasus and orange one charging right at you from the front while the white unicorn is charging an attack with her horn. The sword in your hands blazes in an intense blue aura and without warning starts to seemingly move on its own, your hands almost feeling as if they're glued to the handle and pulling you along with it. You drive the tip of the blade straight into the floor with such an unimaginable force that it launches you into the air, yourself doing a flip. The pink mare and former captain pegasus collide into each other whilst you land between them and the two still charging mares. The orange mare swings her sword at you and in turn you batter your blade into hers. Your sword gleams an incredible glow and as your blade strikes hers, the orange pony's sword simply shatters. Your body is encompassed in the glow from the sword and you twirl into a roundhouse kick that connects with the pale yellow one's head and slams her into the ground. The white one launches a powerful blast at you just as you're landing from your kick. Without your input of thought, your left hand juts out in front of you, palm open. The blast slams into your palm but doesn't erupt. The force of the blast forces you to cock your elbow to recoil from the momentum, but you quickly shove against it and launch the blast right back at the sender. The energy blast strikes the ground just in front of her and catapults her back. The orange one jumps up and twirls around before going to donkey kick you. Your left hand grabs at her ankle as the rest of your body is already twirling in motion. Using her momentum, you fling her towards the blue pegasus captain and pink mare that were behind you. The orange one's body slams into theirs and the trio all groan in pain. You go wide eyed as you wonder to yourself what just happened. 'How did I do that?!' you ask yourself quietly in disbelief before your thoughts are cut off by a sinister cackle. “You see Celestia?! Your pitiful little resistance is no match for my elite guards!” she laughs. You look up and see the two clashing and go to rush towards them but Celestia in turn launches a quick energy blast towards you that completely catches you off guard. There is no automatic movement this time as the blast strikes you center of your chest and hurtles you back, your body sliding across the floor, smoke emulating from your chest where the blast struck. You grunt and groan as you stand back up. An eruption shakes the entire throne room and you look to see the duo continuing their battle through a massive hole blown through one of the far walls. Running towards the gaping hole you're suddenly stopped as the blue pegasus lands in front of you, a little wobbly from the previous skirmish. “Y-you're not going... anywhere!,” she stammers, trying to shake off her daze. You continue your sprint and drive a fist into her face that clotheslines her, knocking her flat on her back. “Fuck you!” you shout, still sprinting. Rushing down the hallways and corridors, you follow all the damage and destruction until finally you enter a large atrium room where the two are now combating at ground level. Nightmare notices you and laughs. “It seems you're outnumbered now, dearest sister. For my warrior has dispatched of your pesky rebels!” she announces. Celestia looks to you and, having seen you battling her rebel group earlier, throws up a barrier that blocks you from the fight. The fight continues inside Celestia's barrier, the duo clashing swords that spark and clang with every strike. Nightmare launches energy blasts though Celestia does not return with blasts of her own. It's at this moment that you realize that the barrier is using almost all of Celestia's concentration to keep up thus she cannot attack or defend with magical blasts of her own. The sword begins to glow in your hands again and you know that you're going to start moving on your own again. 'Trust me,' says a voice in your head that is not your own. It's soft, and feminine but you let yourself at ease as you begin to move without thought again. The sword blazes as you drive it straight into the magical barrier Celestia has up, penetrating it. Your entire body tenses as the sword hums and shoots some kind of electrical arcs across the entire barrier that soon explodes. Celestia looks over in shock as you begin to run her way. The momentary lack in focus gives Nightmare Moon just enough time to clip Celestia's shoulder. The mare lets out a cry of pain as she recoils back and focuses her blade to Nightmare. The two begin to batter their blades against the other's as you close the distance. Celestia's horn glows bright but you're not sure what exactly she's doing. Suddenly the ground beneath your feet bursts and hurls you back. Her attack however caused yet another lack of focus that allows Nightmare to once again get the upper hoof. With an uppercutting strike, she knocks Celestia's sword from her magical grip, then spins and kicks the regal white mare straight in the chest. Celestia is knocked back, skidding across the floor in a winded heap. You're just getting to your feet as Nightmare is proclaiming her victory, walking over to her in a prideful way. “And so are the powers to be...” she begins saying as you start to rush towards them, fury burning in your eyes. Lightning crackles around you and surrounds your body, sword blazing with a dark blue aura as you pick up incredible speeds, the room darkening all around you. Flashes of lightning crackle off your beautiful sword, blazing the very grounds beneath your feet. “My night shall last forever...” You leap into the air, thunder crackling behind you as the lightning follows. Nightmare raises her sword to impale Celestia through the chest, who is still laying flat on her back, winded from the earlier blow. “And with you, the last dying lights of your sun shall go out foreve-” “NIGHTMARE!” You bellow. She stops to look in shock and just barely manages to put her blade between herself and your blade. As your blade strikes hers however, all the currents of electricity blast into her body, electrifying her and shattering her armor. Her body is launched away from you as you stand at the end of Celestia's hooves, protecting her. You can hear her wheeze. “Y-you're... on my side?” she gasps, still winded. You don't look to her as you nod. “I'll protect you Celestia, don't worry,” you tell her as you spot Nightmare standing up, her body smoking from the blast. You run at her, full tilt, sword ready to strike. Nightmare launches several blasts at you. Using your left hand, you bat them away with ease and close the distance. Your sword glows and burns with the magnificent blue aura. Nightmare's blade and yours clash into each other with lightning speed. You can't even see what's happening as it's just streaks of blue blurs to you, your body moving on its own. Your blades lock and Nightmare scowls. “You pathetic little worm!” she hisses. You spin off the blade lock and clash blades with her a few more times before the blades lock again. “Do you think I cannot sense you?” You backflip away, landing a few feet back and switching to a defensive stance as she barges at you. The swords clash off one another, emitting hot sparks of magical energy, some of which burn your cloth robes. “Foolish little foal! Have you forgotten so easily what she did to you?!” she asks and you feel a sudden spike of anguished pain inside of you... like someone you trusted and loved had betrayed you so wrongfully. Losing a sense of concentration, you begin to throw your swings at her with greater and greater strength. “Have you not forgotten how she simply cast you away, like you were nothing more than trash to be disposed of?!” she laughs and tears form in your eyes. You slam your sword into hers and the blades lock. You shove all of your strength and weight into it and Nightmare cackles. “I can sense your anger... hatred... now use-” you cut her off with a shove that pushes her back. She must have expected a high swing because she brings her sword to block high but instead you drive a hard kick right into her chest that knocks her back. You rush her, swinging wildly and catching her completely off guard. Your attacks are violent, brutish and completely unpredictable. 'I WILL NOT GIVE INTO YOUR DARKNESS AGAIN!' The voice in your head screams out in anguish. The voice however, breaks your concentration and causes you to pause, bringing you out of your automatic movement. “Who are you?-” you begin to ask but Nightmare noticed your lapse in movement and took full advantage of it, slamming you in the chest with an energy blast that knocks you to your back, sword slipping from your grip. She trots over slowly, relishing in the victory. “Today... it all ends. The petty resistance, the sun... everything,” she says, raising her sword high. You half figured you'd begin to move on your own again but quickly find that not to be the case. You look over to the sword that is just out of reach and try painfully to reach it but Nightmare steps on you to hold you in place. You grunt painfully, trying to break free of her overwhelming force. Nightmare stands to her hindlegs and raises her sword to finish you off. “OH SHI-” You cut yourself off, clenching your eyes shut. Nightmare gasps suddenly and you hear the sound of her sword cutting into the floor. You open your eyes to see Nightmare still standing above you with a shocked look on her face and her sword driven into the floor just an inch from your crotch, between your legs. A sword blade juts out from the center of her chest, penetrating her from behind. She staggers and begins to fall forwards. You roll to the side, narrowly avoiding Nightmare's collapsing body, sword being pulled from her body as she falls. You quickly stand and look... Celestia stands rigid just a foot away, horn glowing and holding the sword that is coated in the dead tyrant's blood. “I should have done that... a long time... ago...” she pants, exhausted. Her horn's glow goes out, sword falling. Her body begins to collapse and you rush to catch her in your arms. “A-are... are you alright?” you ask in panic and she nods, tears flowing from her eyes as she begins to weap. Her front legs wrap around your neck and she begins to sob onto your shoulder, apologizing but you have a feeling it's not to you. Time passes and soon the group of five ponies that had been with Celestia enter the atrium, now with several other rebels. Celestia is still crying on your shoulder as the group looks to you... * * * Time had passed and the group had comforted Celestia. You had taken that time to gather your sword and leave the castle for the time being to get some fresh air. You now sat on a meadow field just outside the dark forest while looking out to the horizon. The moon had gone down, the stars had dimmed and you could now see the first glimmers of morning time coming up over the horizon. A monarch butterfly flutters by and you raise your finger towards it. The butterfly lands gracefully on it and you take a second to enjoy the peaceful moment. The butterfly suddenly flies off and you wiggle your fingers as though to say goodbye. The hair on the back of your neck goes up and you notice a second presence in the meadow without looking. You turn to get up but the voice speaks to you. “Don't mind me... may I join you to watch the sunrise?” Celestia asks and you nod, resettling on the grassy meadow as Celestia lays down next to you, crossing her front legs one over the other. The two of you watch as the glistening sun begins to crest over the horizon and warmth begins to sweep across the world. “May I ask you something?” Celestia asks and you look to her. “I suppose,” you reply. “Why did you help me? I am told that you arrived to this world with no prior knowledge to history or events of Equestria...” she trails off and you look to the rising sun, rubbing your chin as you think about it. “Do you want the honest truth?” you ask and she nods. “I dunno... I guess... I figured you were the right pony to help... plus you've got a nice butt,” you add in and she looks shocked. “I beg your pardon?!” she asks, clearly not amused. You shrug. “I dunno... you asked. Would you rather I lie?” you reply and she twitches her lip before looking to her behind. “I suppose it is quite nice, isn't it?” she asks rhetorically and you nod in agreement. Time passes as the sun continues to rise. “Where did you find that sword anyway?” she asks and you shrug. “At a graveyard. A talking dog brought me to it,” you reply and she gives you a stupefied look. “A talking dog? There is no such thing as talking dogs,” she comments and you hold your hands up in an unsure way. “I dunno... it was a dog... that talked... I dunno what else to say,” You reply and she takes a moment before settling on the information. More time passes and Celestia begins asking you more and more things, like where you came from, who you are, what you are, but most of them you cannot answer as you don't remember anything about your past. You keep looking to her rump from time to time and admiring her beautiful physique and curves. “Well...” Celestia trails off. “Equestria, and myself, owe you a great debt. If there is ever anything myself or anypony else can do to repay you, just ask,” she tells you and your boner twitches. “Like... anything, anything?” you ask and she nods. “Anything at all,” she replies. “Sex?” you ask without even a second thought. Celestia's face goes blank from the bluntness of your request. "You... you're not serious are you?" she asks and you nod. She turns away with a bashful blush. "I couldn't possibly," she responds. "I am a princess, I must save myself for marriage," she responds and you shrug. "So... marry me?" you offer and she looks to you, stunned, then again turns away. "That... would not be in the best of interest for Equestria..." she trails off, conflicted. "Well... can't blame me for trying, rig-" she cuts you off. "Though there is a way I can reward you in that manner, if you're up for it?" she offers and you nod. She moves over to you quickly, horn glowing and undoing the robes around your waist with haste. 'No way...' you think quietly to yourself and moan deeply as she immediately takes your length into her mouth and down her throat like a pro. YES WAY!' “Oh goddess yes!” you grunt, putting your hands to the top of her head and rubbing your fingers behind her ears and through her mane. She moans in return, which feels good with your cock buried in her mouth. She takes your cock deeper, letting it slide down her throat further. It feels absolutely incredible as her throat clamps down around your cock. You start to slowly piston your hips into her face, fucking her mouth whilst still rubbing her ear and making her moan all the while. She stops and pulls her head back with a gasp. “I think that's wet enough,” she mentions, wiping some saliva from her lips. You are about to ask for what but she soon answers as she crawls atop of you. Naturally your hands move to her hips as she lowers herself down onto you. Her horn lights up and you can feel a soft gentle grasp adjusting your cock's direction. Your hips tense as you feel the tip push into her soft puffy ass. It spreads wide, accommodating your girth fairly easily as your slick shaft slides into her ass with ease. The two of you let out a unison moan as she takes your entire length inside of her. Your hands move up and down her sides as she begins to move her hips, grinding your against your cock. You begin to move your hips to match her motion and it feels incredible. The inner walls of her ass loosely hug your cock and she begins to move her hips up and down. You look to see your length sliding in and out of her wondrous ass and let out a moan. She lowers her head to yours and locks lips with you. Her tongue darts into your mouth and wrestles your tongue into submission rather quickly. She must have done this before, you're sure of it. The way she moves is unlike anything a virgin would be capable of. You can feel her moan into your mouth, which only drives you to pound her ass harder and deeper. She swings her head back, letting out a deep, lustful moan. You feel her clitoris winking against your groin, just above your cock that is buried in her ass. Her pussy is drooling out juices, desperate for the same attention her ass is getting. The inner walls of her tailhole begin to squeeze around your cock as you continue to thrust yourself into her. Her moans grow increasingly louder with every passing moment. You feel a tingly feeling growing deep within your groin as an orgasm begins to loom. Celestia's body flumps atop of yours while her hips continue to slam into you, yourself thrusting back. Her entire lower half tenses up, and a gush of pussy juice splashes against your groin as she lets out an orgasmic moan, head tossed back as her tongue lolls out of her mouth. Her tailhole tightens up around your cock and you feel a tidal wave of pleasure wash over your entire body as you jerk one last time into her ass, the first ropes of cum plastering her insides white. Every rope of cum is accompanied by an orgasmic jerk from your hips until both yourself and Celestia slowly come down from your orgasmic highs. She looks down to you, eyes beaming with passion and lust. “I could get used to this...” she pants, and you nod... * * * And so it became that you were Celestia's guardian of sorts. She took you with her on all sorts of diplomatic missions around the planet to begin restoring peace after Nightmare Moon's tyranny had finally come to an end. It didn't always end peacefully and sometimes became a thrilling adventure that the two of you partook together. Days passed by, along with several dozen adventures. Most days usually ended with some form of sex between the two of you and every now and then you'd suggest getting married, though Celestia usually brushed it off. In time you began to love her intimately, not just through lustful desire but truly cared for her well being and feelings, hearing her out whenever she needed somepony to talk to, enjoying the simpler things in life together like watching sunrises or sunsets, playing board games, etc. However as time continued to pass, the sexy shenanigans between the two of you began to ween, as did the perceived intimacy from her end. First it was every couple of days... then a week would go by between each engagement... then weeks... * * * You figured it nothing at first. It had been a rough month. Several trips to different countries. Celestia had seemed stressed about something as of recent and the entire month the two of you hadn't even kissed. She didn't even look to you with that look of passion that always got your heart racing. You walked casually down the hallways of Canterlot castle, dressed in your white robes. They were much like the robes that you had been given from that talking dog well over a year ago though these ones were pure white, like that of Celestia's fur. Across your back your sword was slung safely in it's sheath. In hand you had some beautiful, fragrant snow roses. They were a pain to get but you thought it might be just the thing to bring Celestia out of her slump. Forgetting to knock, you walk into Celestia's royal chambers, and the duo inside spin in shock, Celestia letting out a gasp. You stand there, a little dumbfounded. There is Celestia, and beside her is a light grey unicorn stallion with a grey mane streaked with blue and royal attire. You're in utter silence as Celestia speaks. “I... I meant to introduce you earlier. This is Prince Sombra, from the Crystal Empire,” she introduces and the Stallion casually walks over to you. “Ah yes. I've heard wondrous things about you. I do presume you are the loyal guardian of my beloved fiancee,” he states and you go pale from his words. “Y-you're... wait what?” you ask and Celestia steps forwards with a deflated sigh. “I meant to tell you earlier I... I just didn't know how to break it to you,” she says and Sombra adds in. “Yes. We're getting married, and uniting our kingdoms under one banner, Equestria's banner to be exact,” he says and your whole world seems to crack and crumble, your knees nearly buckling as the sheer weight of the situation burdens down upon you. There's this deep twisting feeling in your gut, like this couldn't possibly be... like someone just punched you hard, and the wind has been knocked out of you... You swallow deep. “Y-yeah... yeah, I heard,” you mention and Celestia gives you a shocked look. “Media and gossip spreads like wildfire. I came to ask if it was true,” you lie through your teeth. “Oh... and I got you these, for if you really were getting married. I didn't know what else to get a mare that has everything,” you say through a fake facade of happiness. She smiles and takes them with her magical grasp, bringing them close to smell. “Oh these are so wonderful. I love Snow Roses,” she exclaims and you nearly burst into tears. This is all so unfair... it's not right. Sombra smiles and looks to you. “I was speaking with Celestia and we both agree... if you would do me the honor to be my best-stallion,” he says and it just keeps getting piled on, like they're doing it purposefully just to see you explode. Why you?! You nearly have trouble breathing... Holding face, you make it look as though you're truly torn by the offer. “I appreciate the offer, I really do... but I can't,” you lie through your teeth about the appreciation. Celestia and Sombra are both stunned. “I'm heading out today, and figured I should give my resignation in person,” you tell them and Celestia gives you a stunned look. “W-what? Why?” she asks in disbelief. You look to the ceiling, holding back your tears. “I... I guess I feel like... I'm not really... needed. Not that I'm not wanted, but that... well, most of your diplomatic missions are... diplomatic, these days. Most of the scuffles your regular royal guards could handle. You don't really need a lethal sword bearing warrior at your side. I more or less make it more difficult if anything, for you to negotiate peace, as I'm a pretty imposing pressence... besides, Sombra is tough. If anything gets out of hoof, I'm sure he can protect you, right buddy?” you ask, giving him a particularly hard punch to the shoulder that you make to look playful. You see him flinch from it but smiles back regardless as you return his smile with a faked one. Celestia speaks. “Well I... could you not wait until after the wedding?” she asks but you shake your head regretfully. “Unfortunately I can't. I have ponies waiting on me, we head out tonight,” you lie, and she gives a sorrowful look to you before embracing you into a hug that you only half return. “Will we see you again soon?” she asks and you nod. “I imagine,” you say, the tears becoming increasingly difficult to hold back. “Well... until next time,” you say as you slowly back out of the room and shut the doors behind you, Celestia giving you a departing wave as you exit. You stand there for a long while with the doors held shut, fists clenched around them with your head tipped down, eyes shut tight like a vice but none the less tears seeping through your eyelids. The wetness rolls down your face and drips down onto the floor. You hold the door handles, nearly shaking... keeping the door shut... 'this has to be a nightmare,' you pray quietly before rushing off down the hallways, tears flowing down your cheeks. Guard ponies look to you in confusion as you rush out of the castle and down the streets until you find a back alley to skulk away down. You wipe away the tears on your face but they keep flowing as you let out an array of violent curses. You clench a fist and drive it straight into the brick wall of the building then yelp in pain as it cuts up your knuckles. Screaming and swearing more, you fall to your knees... Celestia was everything to you... and now you didn't even know what you were going to do. You let out and anguished scream as you slam your fists into the ground, whole body tense. You feel your vision going narrow and your pupils turn to slits like that of a cat. The sword on your back hums and an aura of dark blue mystic energy encases your body. Darkness fogs from the sides of your eyes and your voice changes to that of an anguished royal tone. "I WILL!..." you trail off as you begin to tremble. The ground beneath you begins to shake but just before you explode into an array of swearing and violence, a pair of paws rests on your shoulders from behind you. “WOAH! Easy big guy... no need to go all ballistic,” comes a soothing voice. The paws begin to soothingly massage your shoulders as she coos you down from your rage. “Why?” you ask and there's a pause before the voice answers. “Because she's a princess... he's a prince and you're a... well, not a prince... I guess? Come on dude, she's a regal princess goddess, you shouldn't have gotten so attached. It would've never worked out between you two,” she says and her words begin to infuriate you again. “Woahwoahwoah wait!” she says and you turn to look. “Lassie?!” you ask and she rolls her eyes. “Well derp, who else, Hearth?” she asks. “Look... I know you're all bent, but that's okay... because I know how we can make some serious coin together!” she announces and you raise a brow. “Look... screw Equestria and happiness and rainbows and all that crap. The majority of the world is still in turmoil and chaos after Nightmare Moon's little tyrant escapade... and the world needs a hero... you're the best swordpony... guy... the best friggin warrior on the face of the planet, par friggin none...” she trails off and wipes the tears from your cheeks, using one of her paws to lift your chin so the two of you are looking eye to eye. “The world needs heroes... and they're willing to pay any price to get them... so what do yah say?” she asks, stepping back and holding out her paw for you to take. You smirk and take her paw, standing up. “Alright... thanks Lassie,” you say to her and she gives you a happy wink as the two of you begin to walk off. “What are friends for, am I right?” she asks and you smile while the two of you exit the city of Canterlot. You look out to the setting sun in the distance, then back to the castle where Celestia resided with her new soon to be husband... one last tear trickles down your cheek as you think about all the good times you had with her, the adventures the two of you went on... You turn back to the horizon. “So Lassie, where are we-” you're cut off by a shouting voice. “Wait... WAIT!” calls a voice and the two of you spin to see an alicorn swooping down. “Dearest knight!" the pink mare exclaims as she skids to a sudden stop just inches in front of you, so close you can almost feel her soft breath. She's young, maybe, and it's a very big maybe, just out of her teen years. She's got a slender frame and is slightly shorter than you on all fours, save for her horn. Her mane and tail are a mixture of pink, purple and light yellow streaks. You raise a somewhat unimpressed brow. "My name is Princess Mi Amore Cadenza, it's a pleasure to finally meet you,” she says, backing up to take a bow. You scratch the back of your head as she stands up again. “I have heard many great stories of your endeavors with my aunt, but I heard that you are leaving,” she mentions and you nod. “Yeah,” you reply with a stoic tone. “Greener pastures,” you quip. She smiles brightly. “If you wouldn't mind, I'd like to accompany you on your journeys. Due to my political standing as a princess, nopony ever allows me to journey with them. I promise I won't get in your way or encumber you in any way!” she says and you go to say no but Lassie speaks up. “One second Princess!” Lassie says as she hops up to her hindlegs and spins you around, tucking you down under her front leg to whisper to you in secret. “Hear me out on this...” she trails off and looks back over her shoulder to Cadenza then back to you. “We could make the sequel multi-cultural,” she says and you give her a stupefied look. “The what and the what?” you ask in utter confusion. “Listen... think about this and hear me out... the stories and rumors won't be 'Man and dog' it'll be 'Man, his best friend dog and a talking alicorn princess' it's perfect!” she says before looking back to Cadenza and holding up one paw digit as though to say 'One moment'. She looks back to you and her eyes welter up as she gives you puppy dog eyes. “Pwease?” she whimpers softly and you sigh. “YES!” she whispers with a fist pump before spinning around with you. "AHEM!" Lassie announces. “We came to an unanimous vote that we would appreciate your company on our journies,” Lassie says and Cadenza's wings spring out in joy as she rushes over and takes the two of you into a hug. “OH, THIS WILL BE SO GREAT!” She squeals in joy, hugging you hard. At first you don't return it but after several seconds decide to join in on the group hug. “I just know we will all be the best of friends! OH, and don't worry about my full name, my friends just all call me Cadance, so you can too! Oh and I've got a map too! For our journey so we don't get lost-” Cadance continues to yammer on about all the things she has prepped for your journey together and how excited she is to join along and finally explore the world. She's young and hasn't seen much of what the world actually has to offer, you can tell that much. You look down to Lassie with a bemused stare and the dog looks back to you and shrugs with a smile while the voice in your head speaks up. 'You've already made somepony happy, and that alone is a heroic act,' she says and you give yourself a risen brow look, hoping the voice can see it. Looking to Lassie, you speak up. “So Lass... where are we headed first?” you ask and Lassie points out to the distant horizon and setting sun... As the day was coming to a close a whole new adventure was starting to unfold and it was all out there waiting for you. Cadance, Lassie and yourself began to head west at an easy pace, straight towards the setting sun. Lassie walks beside you, tail wagging. Cadance is still yammering on about how excited she is to be coming along, smiling all the while with a look of pure joy on her face... it's going to be a long journey... you smile... and there's no reason to hurry...